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ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
LIVE RADAR: I just got a message from a follower that told me she had her Jetblue flight from Atlanta to Fort Lauderdale diverted due to this mess over Southern Florida. The pilot tried, doing several circles over the Everglades, but no luck. She also experienced severe turbulence, with people throwing up on the plane. These storms are no joke, from above (and on the ground). Multiple flash flood warnings are in effect.
ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
“Becoming free is learning about yourself; the scared and the insecure, the brilliant and the bold. Embrace both and the journey is yours and yours alone. No longer are you following another’s directions and your path and purpose will present themselves.
ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
"If you want to access true transformational energy, you need to move into a position of acceptance of all things. It doesn't mean you want to lend your energy to the dark things being done, but it does mean you recognize it as a valid exploration of frequency."
ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
281 Arrested and 13 Disney Workers in a Massive Florida Sting Child Exploitation Trafficking Investigation.
ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
Tis a morning for the shawl fr!
Strange, before getting my shawl I couldn't imagine wearing one. Now it's my most worn piece of "clothing".
Literally infused with all my good energy from meditation, and in general. As soon as I put it on it works as a "faraday cage".
IYKYK📿🌞
ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
As the Illusion Falls and Reveals itself, We See how and Why 50% of the GDP has been Funnelled into the Illusion. We See what the Illusion is for and How it is Maintained. It is Defence, but the Apparatus has Fallen into Corrupt Hands.
If One is Reading this, One is Called to Service or Called to Order. The Illusion Falls but an Illusion still must be Maintained… for Security Purposes. Therefore, You might be being Called and Prepared for a Position or Title within this Industry.
Many Corrupted Players are being Removed. Many NHI are being Exiled. Many Contracts are Ending. Many Black Magicians are Meeting their Makers. Many Positions are being Emptied.
All the while, a Higher Layer of (Oversight and) Command Over the Illusions and Belief Systems is becoming Revealed. This is New Eden.
The Illusion is Meant to be Used to Protect the People and Lands. It was instead being Used to Drive Folks Insane or to Fool and Defraud them so that others could Benefit from Maximum Energy Harvest.
That Harvest Paid for the Breakaway Colonization of other Planets and Worlds, the Formation of the Space Experience, the Space Programs, Aerospace, etc. The Pretend Alien Encounters Covered for more Treason and Non-Consensual Experimentation, but it was Meant to Train Ambassadors and Operatives in Dealing with Exopolitics and Interdimensional Beings.
This was a Defence Outpost long ago. They’ve Turned it into an Evil Thing.
Now We Reclaim it, Transmute the Darkness and Return it to it’s Proper Functions.
It’s a Coordinated and Controlled Operation… and You are in it. To Save Humanity, to Save the Planet, to Save Life. To Guard and Protect Secrets: like the Secrets of Creation, which they Covet, like the Tree of Life.
Awaken a little more, please.
ΩA ğłýțçħ retweeted
THREE BIRTHDAYS. THREE I’S TO SEE.
“I’m coming to the party dressed as 48 plus 1.”
Well, here I fucking am.
Samhain has been the thread from the beginning.
October closing. November opening. All Hallows’ Eve, All Saints’ Day, All Souls’ Day. Beside them, Día de Muertos, carrying its own history of remembrance.
One birth in Los Angeles.
Another date on the clock in Sydney.
Mexico, the hinge in the way I have told this story.
Three birthdays.
The first I remembers.
The second I witnesses.
The third I imagines what comes next.
Past. Present. Future.
One life holding all three.
And then @bmanfree71 brings this sky chart into the conversation.
Mars. Jupiter. The Moon.
Leo, the Lion.
And Regulus.
Regulus—the star I have long called my birth star. The Lion’s heart.
You need to understand why I stopped and looked.
I have been carrying the Green Lion in my writing. I have written of the Scorpion’s heart, Antares: the rival of Mars. Gemini and Libra, Libra North Node, Scorpio Snake—these names already belong to the language through which I tell my life.
Now I’m looking at those familiar names together on a chart, across the days of my birthday.
There is a green line on the page.
There is a Green Lion in my story.
And there is a person here, turning forty-nine, remembering how long that story has been unfolding.
From Sydney, the Moon will hide Jupiter and reveal it again.
I find something moving in that:
something can leave our sight and still be there.
Perhaps that is why “I miss you” belongs beside “happy birthday.”
We carry people through their absence.
We carry our younger selves into rooms they never lived to imagine.
We make choices for a future we cannot yet see.
For me, this is convergence:
everything I remember, everything I am living, everything I still hope to become—meeting in the person standing here.
Origin.
Turning point.
Convergence.
Three birthdays.
Three I’s to see.
Forty-nine today.
Still curious. Still tender. Still a difficult bastard.
I was.
I am.
I will be.
November 1.
48 plus 1.
148.
