What’s in a name?

 

Riddle, rhetoric, real.

Surname, the lion’s voice.

The etymology of my given name at birth which means victory, derived from the Laurel leaf – cooks everywhere know these as Bay leaves – crowns placed upon the heads of those who won holy battles, for this they lived. (Burning Bay leaves on a bed of pink – or black high in Sulphur, if there is a severe infestation – bed of Himalayan salt in each room of the home will cleanse the abode and body/temple of negative energies, i.e., entities.)

Laurel Nobilus and her kingdom brethen Eucalyptus, Camphor, Rosemary, Artemesia (Wormwood) and others are the foundation of anthelmintic treatment – parasite killers.

Aspects:

  • Glory
  • Victory
  • Nobility
  • Immortality
  • Intellectual clarity
  • Second Sight, clairvoyance, prophecy
  • Recognition (renown) of high achievement
  • Long-term vision, innate knowledge
  • The laurel signifies the higher accomplishment of the soul worn by those who used their higher knowledge and spirituality to serve the public in beneficial ways. Only the best, the most cunning and most noble in heart and deed were given the honor of wearing the laurel.  Supreme priests, priestesses, prophets, poets, heroes and royalty were recognized with laurel because they commanded their gifts of intellect and willpower in honorable ways.

Dedicated to defeating the demiurge of different names in different ages and cultures.

Victorious over interdimensional parasites.

Walks through fire, purified.

Mountain climber to the summit, the footstool of the Most High.

 

FireWalkerYou only live once, but it’s forever. You will keep changing your garments until your casting your shadows has come to an end. A garment of personhood it will not be. – Mooji

 

 

IN GRACE

No matter what ‘weather’ is created for the slave population’s daylight operation waking hours, at night the skies are allowed to be free of vast amounts of geoengineering particulate aerosol injection sprays, and I see the angels – we are trained to call them stars – in their stations, lower and closer to earth than ever before, and they dip and increase in brightness, and pulse, as I watch them. It is clear to see that the earth is rotating, as well-described in these diagrams from this video and it heartens me – gladdens my heart – to see that other writers are also beginning to read and share discernment and revelations from the occulted ancient texts, brought forth in these last days of the earth that the controllers have worked so hard to destroy.

From Mio401 today:

Image below is from Mio401’s post, and this is my comment: This is a NASA CGI of Ophiuchus, a large constellation straddling the celestial equator. Its name is from the Greek Ophioukhos; “serpent-bearer”, and it is commonly represented as a man grasping a snake. The serpent is represented by the constellation Serpens. Who is this serpent? It is Yaldabaoth, Sama-el, Enki, Lucifer… he takes many names and forms (host bodies), and wears many faces. In the human, he is the serpent in the gut: the ropeworm. And many other satans, all as taught to us by The Christ in the Essene Gospels.

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Calyx consistency scheme

While the semiologram changes collective energy and melts before my eyes and the personal perception is interfered with for and against the conscience which coexists indicates.
I will talk about effects since the causes are not cultivated and collected for now: the geometry of the new earth which is anyway a scheme of coherence, coherence and integrity and is the highest frequency available to the human of the two races of this conceived from there every breath.
The geomagnetic jerks seem to produce changes to the physical properties of the planet Earth. Changing geomagnetic properties and other things measured as the rotational speed of our planet. A great geomagnetic tear not only changes the earth’s magnetic field, but also changes the duration of the Earth’s day, now only
I will leave the address of the article that most in my opinion confirms the serenity and the summer ecstasy gift of the star nucleus of our sun bridegroom to the whole human form that envelops his conscience marries omniterra or sacred whirlwind the new way of be aware that the process has completed beyond the start and end partline.
Be sure holiness loved ones so that everything will go well be awake and love you to be good to us in grace.
The human divine human angel projects the great womb of all creation and consolation
The new geometry of the harmonica the sky on earth.
https://ascensionglossary.com/index.php/Geomagnetic_Jerk

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THE EYE OF HORUS

We all know the expression, “I don’t mind”, or we have something “on our mind”, or we say “mind you”… in becoming the observer who observes the observing of the thoughts and emotions, the memory farms, the etheric harvests that are used to entrap by defining us as persons, one releases from that back to the zero point of GOD being. It is the small that is referred to in the words of The Christ in the Essene Gospels. It allows the vesica piscis of heart energy to translate free of material definitions. It is liberty, and boundless. It is always within. It is by Grace that we suffer and refine to return to remembrance. It is Absolute Grace that we are here now, our soul energies each integral to making this happen, the new earth, and the end of the parasites of deception.

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(Above images taken outside my home on December 19, 2018)

EzekielsWheel_371p Image of an angel taken in August 2018. The original video it was featured in was removed by YouTube, and an AI-edited farcical reference was put up in its place by one of the GooGhoul goons working for the cabal, but here is the post anyway, and the second post too, from a few months ago when I discovered that the terrified-that-people-will-learn-the-truth-I-share had interfered with yet another photographic capture proving that stars are divine light beings, which is what WE are.

We are love. We become stars. Love is Light is Divine and we are all uniquely created to exist eternally. It is a test here. Rise above the pain. Love has wings and is stronger than death. Your lungs are where your wings attach. I keep reinforcing this to you.dna-peopleportal

I love each of you so much. And O my children and family. You, my dearest Emily. We are ushering in the new earth together in ONEness of the zero station of illimitable LOVE.

Namasté.

© EATING TO ASCEND – THE ASCENSION DIET 2019
@EatingToAscend http://eatingtoascend.com

EVERMORE, Listen to the end, TO BE YOU

October 21, 2019

Listen more than once.
Evermore.

 

“It is the divine introspection into the nature of consciousness that is not merely theoretical; it’s not mental: it’s the delivering room. … If you understand, the consciousness is clean. “I” put to be The Highest. It is killing death, because it is exposes illusions as illusory,  in the face of that which is timeless and imperishable.” 

THE LIGHT IS THE DESTROYER OF WORLDS.
This messager will leave it at that, please welcome to comments ❤

Namasté.

© EATING TO ASCEND – THE ASCENSION DIET 2019

@EatingToascend http://eatingtoascend.com

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Emily? Listen to this. #Love and #Grief

You only live once, but it’s forever.
You will keep changing your garments until your casting your shadows has come to an end. ~Mooji

In 24 hours you can transform yourself.

Transmutation in process

To thealchemistspottery ,

This is my response to your healing project. WordPress won’t allow me to comment. I have cleared all cache. I can’t even “like” things. I had to do this to get this to you.

I cannot describe adequately how moved I am by your project and its reasons, your givingness and the outcome ALREADY REALIZED FOR ALL HERE READING,WRITING, INTERACTING – you have made a healing circle – and my heart literally goes out to every person here and everywhere, for we all suffer.
Thank you for doing what humans should be doing, which is a system of heart healing, the true magic.

First, let me say that of all the potteries, Raku is the elemental and transformational one. What metals do from earth elements and our intention is of a power that is unquantifiable.
Like us.
I feel your grief and share with you empathy, love and all connectedness.
I’m gratefully submitting this link https://eatingtoascend.com/2018/12/27/in-memory-of-nichole-daughter-to-me-stolen-from-life-on-december-20-2018/ for you to open, print and transmute with all others in the collective fire of love.

Eight days passed since I was there. I had a silent, alone Christmas, as I have since 2012.
No one told me she had died, my own family shuns me, I am cut off from my granddaughter, Nichole’s daughter, and I had been with Nichole less than 48 hours before she died. I took her shopping for Christmas presents which I paid for, for her daughter/my granddaughter and her other daughter Lola. We stopped at her therapist’s office (state run) who broke pharaceutical protocol and yanked her off of Klonopin a week before Christmas and she was struggling with her Fentanyl addiction, badly “managed” by the Draconian ‘behavioral health care” system. In essence, she was murdered. She came out of that office sobbing, and had begged her therapist to let her stay on the Klonopin (which she had run out of and was already in need of to maintain the ridiculous cocktail they had her dependent upon) and her tehrapist refused. I stayed with Nichole until long after dark before driving the long drive home, talking with her about detox, emotional healing, spiritual growth, and things she could begin to do to regain her life and selfhood. I apologized for “talking her ear off” when she looked strained, listening, and she said “No, don’t! I’m getting it! I’m understanding so much it’s making my brain hurt!” And that’s when I knew she was having an awakening. Her pineal gland was opening up and fast.

Nichole was Rh Negative and of the Tribe of Dann. This is significant.

So the day before her death, an angel visited me and a stargate opened over my home. I gnow (gnosis/knowledge: they changed language to dilute meaning and weaponize it, and disempower the masses) that this was what it was, including the huge DNA spiral of light information.

The next day she accidentally overdosed on Fentanyl as my granddaughter was in the car being driven there to spend her school vacation with her mother.
I have to wonder, did she pass on, or take the dose, at the time on the clock in the photograph I took five years before (in the blogpost). I continued sending her heart energy and emails relevant to what we had been discussing, in particular two TED talks on spiritual awakening misunderstood for depression or psychosis, and the deadening effects on the human soul the “behavioral health system” has in its treatment methods.

Late in the evening on December 26th, her rommate called me, as Nichole’s husband, seeing my emails still coming to her phone, said something about my not knowing yet.
MY OWN SON, HER EX-HUSBAND, MY DAUGHTER, AND NICHOLE’S TWIN SISTER – also someone I have been close to these same 18 years – NEVER TOLD ME SHE WAS DEAD.
I called my son and he hung up on me.

My daughter called – for the first time in almost four years – the day before the memorial service, actually fishing for information but pretending she cared, asking how I learned of her death, but really to see if I had plans to come (to the memorial; she had been cremated), and then after we hung up immediately texted me forbidding me to come.

Nichole is the child who at 15 when she ran away from home, being abused by her stepfather, who I, a divorced working mother of two, took in. And again at 18, she came to live with me, and I drove her back and forth to finish high school – a 30 mile round trip, and I worked at a 45 horse barn, and there was commuter traffic – while her family rejected her.
She was a daughter to me and a friend.

I LOVE HER AND I MISS HER AND I MISS MY GRANDDAUGHTER EMILY, AND SHE WAS FORCED TO HAVE ME REMOVED FROM HER LIFE, AND THEN HER MOM.
I NEVER GOT TO GRIEVE, and worse than that, I myself am treated as if I am dead, with a twist: I’m not missed. (I never got to see her one last time. I could not comfort my granddaughter.)

Nichole was kinder to me in this life, more loving and supportive than any other human being has ever been.

She was heading back to SOURCE and her escort stopped by my house and made itself visible on December 19, 2018. I was wordlessly called to look out the window and see what I saw.

So please accept this letter from my heart, my spirit’s soaring song, and print it with the two printed posts I linked here, and add my love to yours and all of ours.
LOVE. Is. All.

Suffering Anneals the Soul.
Suffering Anneals the Soul.

We are ONE. Namaste and hugs to you.

 

I’ll see you soon, Nichole.
Laura

©EatingToAscend – The Ascension Diet 2019
@EatingToAscend http://eatingtoascend.com

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