It is absolutely criminal what these childish f-boys in so-called leadership positions have done to the reputations of good men.
Fouling the Mother Energy, prostituting it in the physical, as well as in the unseen, energetic connections they’ve created by trespass and literal r.a.ping of her energies.
Dream lovers are not loving … they harvest the essence and fuel their stupid magic tricks wearing her signature.
They also do this to men … I hear it is natural for morning excitement for these ones, or midnight, any time really … their essence is very vulnerable to unseen harvesters who wear the signature and brutalize women, and potentially children, with it.
And those men wonder why women sneer or shy away when they approach … their energy has been tainted by warlocks determined they should not receive love, or loving connection.
I am so sick of these games.
Being aware of them infuriates me nearly as much as the actual presence of such behaviors.
Thanks be to The Most High and our beautiful and multiversal Divine Family for walking with me. Grateful.
Low vibes … what once was laid upon me … incorporated … transmuted into the new … Light and Infinite Love.
AKA: Diablo Spirits / Narcissists
For 18 years they harvested off me thru some sort of pipe, a feeding tube, that had been stabbed into my back, near the lung. The drained me, while inputting dark energy that felt like a chemical burn on the inside. I was fortunate to meet a healer willing to risk their own fields and life to remove it. I frequently pray for their blessing.
We are in a war for our energy, our vitality, with so-called demons, aka soulless beings.
I have no feelings what-so-ever for the vampiric parasites who feasted on myself, and this collective. I wait patiently, while they receive what they deserve, and disappear from this environment.
The bastards are desperate to drop the frequency of the feminine, and many masculine too.
They drew forth memory of a rape that happened many years ago. The following night while sleeping, my root and sacral chakra, my sacred feminine parts, were energetically raped. All I could do was sit there and sob while it happened, while they poured their “passion” onto me. And they cooed … oh, hear her cry …
Two days now, I’m so sad and disgusted by the masculine … even brothers whom I love dearly.
Pleasure has been turned into pain and I’m literally trying desperately not to fall into hatred. I’m trying to pray, but Heavenly Father is masculine, and so there is difficulty.
These challenges to Love are so violating and difficult.
It’s a war on Divine Union.
Ah-ah, ah!
Ah-ah, ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow
The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde, sing and cry
Valhalla, I am coming
On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
Ah-ah, ah!
Ah-ah, ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow
How soft your fields so green
Can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords
On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
So now you’d better stop and rebuild all your ruins
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ahh, ah
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Jimmy Page / Robert Plant
Immigrant Song lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc
Thankful for clarification on this “Sam” character.
See this link for full article:
https://energeticsynthesis.com/resource-tools/3865-enki-dna-overlays
#Wow…
Heavenly Father, My King, with All Authority, please keep him safe.
These Palestinian and Israeli women demand only one thing: Peace.
When women gather, something else becomes possible.
Ours is a different kind of power,
a different kind of responsiveness,
receptivity, subtlety and co-creativity.
We need to gather, to inspire and encourage each other, because it’s time for a different relationship
with life on this planet of ours.
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