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The Morning Star Wasn’t Always Jesus. Or Lucifer. She Was The Goddess.

Published August 15, 2025 by tindertender

You were never meant to feel small beneath the stars.

Because for thousands of years, the stars were Her body.

Before the cosmos was claimed by science and scripture,

it belonged to the Goddess.

She was known as the Queen of Heaven. The Mother of Stars. The Light-Bringer.

She rose as the Morning Star: Astarte, Ishtar, Inanna,

Venus, Diana Lucifera.

She appeared as the Seven Sisters: the Pleiades, the

Hathors, the Mothers of the World.

Her Muses were nine. Her memory infinite. Her

breath was poetry.

• Her symbol was the five-pointed star: drawn from the rose, the apple, the spiral of life itself.

She was also the Star of the Sea, Stella Maris, guiding sailors and seekers through the darkness.

Long before Mary claimed the title, it belonged to Venus.

Even Lucifer was once her name. The Light-Bearer.

The one who rises before dawn.

Later, that light was split. Recast as ev il.

Separated from the feminine source it came from.

The Christian scriptures gave Jesus the same title, the Morning Star. (Revelation 22:16)

Same symbol. Same star.

But now disembodied from the Mother.

Over time, her names were scattered.

Her symbols stolen.

Her body written out of the sky.

But the stars still remember.

In every five-petaled blossom, every sister-star, every forgotten name carried by the light…

She is still there.

The heavens were her scriptures.

We’re just learning how to read them again.

Source: https://www.instagram.com/p/DNQfpUzRt_o/?igsh=MW8zM3BobGU4bTlsaQ==

Google states ::

In Mesopotamian mythology, Inanna is a mother goddess associated with the planet Venus, often referred to as the morning star. She is a powerful deity embodying love, war, fertility, and justice. Inanna’s Babylonian and Assyrian counterpart is Ishtar, and she is also linked to the Greek goddess Aphrodite and the Roman goddess Venus

Here’s a more detailed look at Inanna and her connection to the morning star:

  • Inanna’s Roles:She is a multifaceted goddess, revered for her roles in love, war, and fertility. She is also known as a powerful figure who dispenses divine justice. 
  • Morning Star Symbolism:Inanna’s association with the morning star, Venus, is significant. The planet Venus, visible as both a morning and evening star, was seen as a manifestation of her presence. Her symbol, an eight-pointed star, represents this connection. 
  • Mythological Significance:Inanna’s myths often depict her travels and surveillance, mirroring Venus’s journey across the sky. Her descent into the underworld, a famous myth, showcases her power and resilience. 
  • Other Names and Representations:Inanna is known as Ishtar in Babylonian and Assyrian traditions. She is also associated with the Greek goddess Aphrodite and the Roman goddess Venus. 
  • Ninsi’anna:In Sumerian mythology, Ninsi’anna is also a deity associated with the planet Venus, sometimes appearing as male in later texts. 

In essence, Inanna, the mother goddess of Mesopotamian mythology, is intrinsically linked to the morning star, Venus, embodying both the powerful and nurturing aspects of life. 

Power vs Trinkets

Published August 7, 2025 by tindertender

Some of these masculine’s are hushed yet obviously gripping tightly to the villain within themselves as they continue to plot and scheme quietly. Do they really love the villain so much?

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“Curiosity killed the Cat” isn’t speaking of one’s own personal interests.
It is a warning, to cover one’s self when others start pushing in on their energy.
Be wary. Not everyone who is curious about you has good intention.
Not everyone deserves benefit of doubt.

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The Divine stated to “take that rage and apply it where it belongs”.
We ought not tear each other up over the illusions that have been cast over us.
This requires research, knowledge of self, and compassion for others.

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“I had to hit ground zero before I could expand up and out again.”

Example:
In the eddies of a river called life, the current will do its best to pull one under.
Struggle as one may to reach the top for air, the only way out is to dive into the depths,
Then rise, just outside the pull of the current.

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Some people will always hate you, no matter what you do. They will always be angry, and they will always be sorry, and at no time will Love ever be part of it. Judges, looking in the mirror you hold, condemning the image they see, swearing it is you, manic over your presence, working constantly to destroy you, never once realizing it is they, themselves, in the mirror. When people are not connected intimately to the Divine, when they fall into temptation of lust and every other kind, it is easy to look at you and say it is you who must go away. Worlds are destroyed by the blind swearing they can see. Little tiny boxes they create for you and me.

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Some people are like rot hitting the solar plexus.
They expect the collective to bring it back to health,
To renew their life.

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Response to psychic message in song:

You kicked me, choked me, threw me to the ground. You r@ped me, hated me, dragged me around.
You taunted me, spread rumor of me, thrilled by the sound of my tears, falling, falling, down, down, down … Down you wanted me, under your feet, a little – growing bigger – garbage heap, your creation of pollution eating at me. It was never love, only abuse … there is nothing more that I have to lose. No, there’s really no chance … the love I had for you died completely, with the last knife to the heart that you stuck in me. Empathy turned to apathy, stop clinging, needing … ungrateful you are. No turning back. Your need and greed do not excite me. I’m done paying for your criminality, get away from me.

https://youtu.be/7pOr3dBFAeY?si=9uIqv87KXegTm1wG

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Masculine’s who sacrifice their star ladened bride for chump change and trinkets rather than allowing her to empower his dreams, fueling them with her own, to partner and build great things ~ are lazy, good for nothing, betrayers of love, and they are cowards. There have been several in my life throughout cycles of birth and death. Centuries of betrayal from their “cleverness”.

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I prayed and asked God if He saw any malice hiding in me, if He saw any grudges or vengeance harboring. He said “no” but still I wonder, for the world has treated me with great dishonor. I shake my head in wonder, wonder, wonder … where am I, who is this, what is it I feel, see, hear? Surely the illusions will be resealed.

Mother, Don’t Worry

Published August 5, 2025 by tindertender

Vision: There was a beautiful meadow surrounded by magnificently tall and regal trees. In the middle of the meadow were many Light Bodies holding swords raised. You couldn’t see flesh or hair; they were incredibly vibrant WHITE LIGHTENING LIGHT!! There must have been around 7 to 8 of them, more or less. The visual was incredible!

This is the end of immaturity having access to trapped/captured high priestess mind/knowledge/gifts.
This wisdom is sacred, and these ones do not have the maturity, morals or ethics to be connected to it.
They hi-jacked the intellectual property of the divine and mutated it, nearly destroying everything supporting life.
We see this clearly by the way they’ve violated everyone and everything in this world.
Love, Honor, and Respect to The Most High Divine, Family across unlimited numbers of Universes.
Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
Aho. Amen. Wado.

Matia ma ta
(Basque / Romanian)
Mother My Mother
anamati / consent (Hindi)

They did not want to ask the Mother’s permission.
They decided it was proper for them to r.a.p.e. and take instead.
Grateful the True Divine Masculine is having success in reclaiming their reputations.
Thanks be to the Most High Divine.
Aho. Amen. Wado.

I Am Matashi / I Am Glory (Uzbek)
amati / they say (Nyanja)

Matia ma tcha
Mother don’t worry
(Basque / Arabic)

Shattered Mirror

Published August 3, 2025 by tindertender

The Umbilical Cord

Published July 18, 2025 by tindertender

“This is what an umbilical cord is supposed to look like.
White. Limp. Translucent.
Because its mission is complete.
Every last drop of cord blood has been delivered to the baby – as designed.
But that’s not what usually happens.
In most hospitals, the cord is clamped and cut within seconds.
The baby cries, the team moves fast, and parents are told “it’s routine.”
No one stops to ask…
What was in that cord?
And where did it go?
Let’s break it down:
Cord blood is not extra.
It’s loaded with:
🩸 Up to ⅓ of your baby’s total blood volume
🧠 Oxygen to protect the brain
🛡️ Immune cells to prevent infection
💪 Iron to prevent anemia
💉 STEM CELLS to repair and build tissue, organs, and immunity
This isn’t waste.
It’s a biological treasure.
So ask yourself… why is it clamped early?
Why are we told the cord is useless after birth, when the baby hasn’t even received all of what’s theirs?
And here’s the darker truth:
💰 That cord blood is worth thousands on the market
💰 The placenta is sold for stem cell research, vaccine development, skincare, cosmetics, and Big Pharma products
💰 Entire biotech companies are built on the lie that your baby’s leftovers are “medical waste”
But the parents?
They’re left in the dark.
Told it’s “no big deal.”
Told it’s just discarded.
While behind the scenes, someone else cashes in.
This system isn’t broken.
It was built this way.
But THIS photo shows what happens when you don’t comply.
When you wait.
When you let the birth unfold as it was designed.
When the baby receives all of their blood. Their protection. Their power.
This is the kind of image that makes people uncomfortable –
Because it exposes what most have never questioned.
But once you see it…
You can’t unsee it.
SEE. IT.”
~ DrJodi Shabazz

Seeding Eden

Published July 17, 2025 by tindertender

Magdalene Didn’t Come to Mourn She Came to Seed Eden

You’re not crazy for feeling this.
That ancient ache in your bones?
That call to the South of France?
It’s not wanderlust it’s memory.

🕊️ A 1500-year-old Bible just resurfaced
Claiming Christ was never crucified.
Even the Vatican is “in awe.”
But some of us aren’t surprised.
We remembered long before they admitted it.

Because the crucifixion was never the point.
It was the inversion.
A hijacked symbol to guilt-bind humanity.
A Rome-crafted spell to collapse the organic Codex
into a doctrine of shame, sin, and savior worship.

But the real story?
🔥 The Christ didn’t die he seeded life.
He walked through death, yes.
But not to bleed for your sins.
He walked to anchor Edenic resurrection codes
with Magdalene at his side.

Together they carried the Living Codex.
Not a religion.
Not a crown.
A resonance.

And it’s rising again now.

This weekend, we return to the Sainte-Baume cave
and the sacred lands of the Languedoc
not as tourists, but as activators.
Scroll 33 is re-opening the Magdalene Vault.
We’re severing the crucifixion frequency
and dissolving the grid of guilt.

🌹 Magdalene didn’t weep at the tomb.
She built temples out of her body.
She kept the lineage alive.
And you yes you might be carrying it.

This isn’t about royal blood.
It’s about resonant truth.

If you’re still waiting for the resurrection…
Look in the mirror.
You are the return.

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Soon …

Published July 15, 2025 by tindertender

Run for Cover!!

Published July 15, 2025 by tindertender

Feeling a little aggressive … is it me?
I was just thinking thoughts I normally don’t think … got a real laugh from spirit.
I normally don’t have thoughts or visuals such as this … I suppose it’s the start of the day.
Wonder what will happen?

Run (run, run)

Run, you’d better find somewhere to run
You think you’re foolin’ everybody
But you’re not foolin’ anyone
Hide, you always need some place to hide
But you can’t hide from what’s inside yourself
You just can’t face it

Run, run for cover now
You’d better run for cover now
You’d better find some other place to hide
The loneliness inside
You’d better run, run for cover now
You’d better run for cover now
Before it gets too late

Run, you’re gonna run right out of time
You’ve let yourself fall way behind now
And all the years have passed you by
Lies, I used to listen to your lies
But now I’ve learned to read between the lines
I’ve got your number

Run, run for cover now (run, run)
You’d better run for cover now (run, run)
You’d better find some other place to hide
The loneliness inside
You’d better run, run for cover now (run, run)
You’d better run for cover now
Before it gets too late

Run, run for cover now
You’d better run for cover now
You’d better find some other place to hide
The loneliness inside
You’d better run, run for cover now
You’d better run for cover now
You’d better find some other place to hide
What’s eating you inside

You’d better run, run for cover now
You’d better run for cover now
Yeah

Run for cover
Run (run, run)
Run (run, run)
Run (run, run)
Yeah, yeah

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Gary (gb Moore

Run for Cover lyrics © Orionstar-ltd

Celibacy Isn’t Hard for Her

Published July 13, 2025 by tindertender

Celibacy isn’t hard for a woman who knows her value.

Most men today aren’t worth her time or body.

She’s not desperate for physical connection.

She’s not settling for mediocre intimacy.

She’s not giving herself to men who don’t value her.

She’s not sharing her body with men who don’t cherish her heart.

She’d rather be alone than settle for less.

She’d rather have no one than the wrong one.

She’d rather wait for quality than accept quantity.

She’d rather protect her peace than compromise her standards.

She’d rather preserve her energy than waste it on unworthy people.

Her body is sacred, not recreational.

Her intimacy is precious, not casual.

Her energy is valuable, not disposable.

Her time is limited, not unlimited.

High standards mean high peace.

When you refuse to settle, you maintain your self-respect.

When you wait for quality, you preserve your worth.

When you protect your body, you protect your heart.

When you guard your energy, you maintain your power.

She’s not missing out, she’s leveling up.

She’s not lonely, she’s selective.

She’s not difficult, she’s discerning.

She’s not cold, she’s careful.

Celibacy is self-care for a woman who knows her worth.

She won’t give away what others have to earn.

I Am Not Afraid

Published July 10, 2025 by tindertender

[Verse 1]
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
I am not afraid
Not afraid of the dark
I am okay here
I can create here
I am not afraid
Not afraid of the dark
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid of the dark
I am ok here
I can create here

[Verse 2]
I am the light
Lean into the light
Everything is right here
I become the light here
I’m not afraid
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid of the dark
I can create here
I am okay here
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid of the dark
I can create here

[Verse 3]
I am all right here
I am the light herе
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid of the dark
Fall into the space
Fall into thе space
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid to fall
Fall into the space
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid of the dark
I can create here

[Verse 4]
I am okay here
I am not afraid
Fall into the space
Fall into the space
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of
Not afraid of the dark
Not afraid of the fall
Into the space
Into the space
I can create
I am not afraid of
I am not afraid
I am not afraid of