HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMILY MY DAUGHTER

It is with a heavy heart I live today. Yet simultaneously I live in JOY.

Today my daughter Emily (who my son named my granddaughter – his daughter, after my daughter his older and only sister – after) has turned 39. This day she was born.

I mailed her a gift package to the address I knew four years ago. I hope it gets to her.

A carved Pink Himalayan Salt votive candle holder, a pair of hand-sewn curtains in a block-print vintage Victorian blown rose fabric, and an eight-page letter.

I cannot describe the profundity inherent in the challenge of being made dead by my own family. I am existentially erased. In their minds.

Me, I’ve actually let go.

Detox and removing vampiric layers will do that for a person!

All things possible with the Most High God, in this illusion of a world!

I work very hard to center within the seat of my soul to feel God’s Goodness within myself. To not succomb to the evil that so derailed my life from birth. I have come to the conclusion that I have very little genetic serpent seed in my genes. That my task as an Elect in this incarnated flesh skin is to return to the first estate. I knew my VMAT2 was high… but at this point, realizing and seeing all I do, seeing others begin to discover what I have always known within, I see why I was targeted so early – from birth – and “never amounted to anything”, no matter how manythings I tried. Something always happened, and it was usually a death, or illness, or emergency. That’s how Satan works.

The Ice Flow of my life now
Written in a #nanowrimo slam last month

 

So whatever brings your day to you Emily, know that you are loved beyond measure.

Not only by me. I just birthed you (yes, my DNA call your name).

By GOD and Yehushua the Messiah Christ.

I know that the DNA in you will win. GOOD PREVAILS: all things in Christ.

I love you, my dear daughter! Happy Birthday!

Jacob's Heavenly Dream

THE MOON TILTED 45° IN THE LAST HOUR

The moon tilted – or more accurately, the earth rotated – 45° IN THE LAST HOUR, and someone has to say something about it.

And it is not in a significantly different portion of the sky, either.

So at 8PM EST it was West/Southwest about 55° above the horizon (it’s flat) with a vertical split: illuminated on the right, darkened on the left. Take that top of the sphere and pull the 12-mark around to just a few minutes past the 2 (if it was a clockface), and that’s the change.

   We are flipping rapidly.

Oh! So at 8, when I looked at the moon, there were chemtrails over it! Fresh ones. Now these chemtrail plumed clouds are west of it, but the… same??? WTH.

No wonder my back itches just below each shoulder blade. It did last night as well. I honestly think it’s the wings growing.
Interestingly, this came to me in response to needing to deal with some very saddening family news I creeped on Instagram (all I can do is anonylook, being blocked by the ones I love) which I dealt with through praise and prayer, then awoke from an extended dream about them twice, so arose early to write said dream down. My spirit was even more activated than usual. And while having my morning noble spice tea-lixer (a recipe I will share if asked, hopefully soon blog comments will commence), the wing growth came to my mind, literally. It’s happening now, as I type. It feels like something… [shrug].

Now let’s change topics.

theJonathanKleck’s latest might not last long. (It’s on the second upload now; the first was pulled). And ironically, I just picked up a used copy of the DVD he shows a clip from, Whollyweird predictive programming. I am way serious in my truth film nerd-dom. As a matter of fact, here’s what I brought home:
Red Planet
Mission To Mars
The Mummy
The Mummy Returns
The Day The Earth Stood Still
War Of The Worlds
TROY (good David and Goliath scene)
Animatrix
and… The Day After Tomorrow
You know, for when I want to “unwind”, lol!

And with that, good night, family ❤

 

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