Hunters Moon

 

The Stone of Alexandria I wear on my right hand, with the green eye looking back I See

this line is long, long as time

time is not a line

sisters brothers born of other mothers

how many we are if we stood

some you have never known to be

you See, you read the books just one maybe 3

when you open them all 

all at once you See

 the past that is We

in your past We wrote you stories

so when the time would come you would find glory

There is a grand group of secular and religious peoples that have no idea what's been happening around them. I sometimes try to explain when the turning point happened but I think they truly can't believe, that right here, right now we are in a war between Good and evil

and God knows

Alhamdulilah 

 

and this is where it might get uncomfortable

Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story

How many over the last few years have prayed for the end of times to finally arrive? A man made plague you helped yourself to that you haven't even seen the beginning of (the heart is the first place you see the damage, all the other organs too; they want you eliminated or incapacitated, In real life I pray enough containers had their power supply turned off in transit.) People look around and see the depravity of western ways, truly godless ones, and you know it, yelled at or fired for not believing what they do. State entities froze peoples bank accounts, do not forget, regular people that gave their hard earned money to a brother or sister who needed help, the people that helped, their bank accounts were frozen too. To mention as well how the State has eliminated the female sex, have you noticed yet? Over and over into the ether the hate is sprayed and you are forced to accept the most vile sacrifices.

1. Here in Colorado where I live, some really fucking stupid people in cities voted to release wolves into the wild. When a packs of wolves start running not in the wild, you best beware they will find their three. 

II. Some one was arrested a couple weeks ago attempting to make a sacrifice on the Temple Mount here is the story 

Three. A couple, I think in India, sacrificed themselves to the destroyer of Worlds, perfectly. They simultaneously cut their heads off and they rolled marvelously into the flames. 

What does all this have to do with anything you may ask...

Anywho, just because you don't want something to exist doesn't mean it* in all of the actualities doesn't exist...that's the thing about Pandoras box We joke about on Mount Olympus, funny always has the truth weaved in like the fabric of our lives; with more to say about that in a bit, the god, the destroyer of Worlds, exists, it's in all your books, underground caverns and the rivers deep under earth you were told were myth. That all exists as does Our Father, The Creator of All, the only God, the rest by all the other names, We are all his children, by different mothers, whom We revere because we do as Our Father says. 

Have you ever seen the Angels of War fly over, they run ether here and there. It doesn't matter what you personally believe, it matters what someone else believes. Ping. Ping. Ping.

Turn on your magic beam

Note

I think I did an ok job on this one so I am adding a note, I'm really not sure if anyone has made connection of the whole yet, quantum physics is smaller and bigger then you have yet imagined.

A Well of Truth

 

As much as some would like to pick and choose what others believe it is not a choice you get to make, said to the progressive mind that is regressive in true.

Many can See now that the god Sin does still reside in the hearts of man. Those that get that ring in their septum, I wonder do they understand the bull pulls you into the dark where nothing glows with light, into the nothingness.

Dylan Mulvaney was awarded woman of the year by...wait, does it matter? He is a demon, no one that pretends as much in the open and lies to your face is anything but. Call them by their names, names have power. Shame them. "You don't wonder why this is all happening anymore do you?"

RuPaul that wins Emmys for a show that disgraces the faces of mothers and daughters. The whores with fake eyelashes, tuck your dick in all you want, chop it off even, you will never Be. Their bodies will rot in the ground, they will be trapped in deceit for eternity.  

The mom that lied to her son and said he was a girl and people watched on their TVs at the horror before them, hardly a peep that she murdered his future in front of your eyes; propped up on the backs of the whores that just want more. "You don't wonder why this is happening anymore do you?"

That guy, what's his name, that takes the claim the first woman anything... that wears a skirt at the pentagon, him...call him by his name. 

No one is frightened to steal the identity of the mother. 

The first united methodist church promotes the god sin and advertises it. They abandon Our Fathers ways; how can they not See this I ask myself...someone says be understanding...no, it doesn't work this way, that is what I know...and then I look and See where they came from anyway, and I dismiss them as leaders of any Good faith, if you can change your faith, you have none. "You don't wonder why any of this is happening anymore do you?"

There is a prophecy that there will be a great battle between Good and evil, somewhere around Syria, after the place of Mohammad turns towards the west.  

Those that worship the golden idols...

Those that ask for in vain...

Those that take all the time, and give none to Our Father

Those that defy the Father and the Mother

Those that murder

Those that break the home with deceit...

Those that take which is not theirs...

Those that lie...

Those that envy their neighbors wife...

Those that envy their neighbors goods...

"I'm a sinner, that's why I need Jesus." Those men taught you all wrong, I say this because what they taught you, that you were forgiven for breaking Gods commandments because Jesus died on the cross why do I repeat myself? Because I see homes broken by those with no remorse and they go and sin some more. Because I see those that just pretend. Because I see those that continue the lies, the envy and all the blame; these christians have no standard because the think they were forgiven  human nature has to be reigned in; give a man an excuse he will take it and if man has a get outta jail free card he will use it. Are you expecting a second coming? "What do you think the second coming would say to a sinner, that sins with no remorse?" Jesus did die for you, and look how you have behaved.

Those of Israel that hold that golden idol close, brought to you by sin; the children are home and you still don't believe. "Have you been expecting a third temple?"

These the first lines of Abraham that have traveled so far, there is one more to come, so it all can be. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

I write every word with purpose. These things I See and tell you, it is not done getting bad yet. On this plain of existence in the world of normal, I worry about the draft instituted, I'm a normal mom; I don't want these wars. I know war. I also know the State has no best interests for its citizens. I also have the knowledge to win the war, it's why I write this way these days, I worry for your soul; I've unlocked the door, I won't push you through it. In times like these you should hold your standard high. You See I know I am the most blessed woman in the world, and I thank all the mothers and I will love and protect our children. I would give my life for them, for they are the future, I am the way of Our Father, mother of titans, big and small. 

...

What feels like yesterday one of the most beautiful women in the world came to me and said, "I want you to be the mother of my child." She gave me her child, a boy, a perfect boy; his huge brown eyes and curly hair, his make was different then the others, heavier at the core, stronger then the norm and fast on land and in sea, so cunning right away. 

There once was a time I stood in a hall with an aborigine who was just like me; we held our sons that looked nothing like us, the first in a new line. The words were said over us, my son that sits on a thrown would be mine to raise as a leader, to bring the peoples together.

A long time ago my Sisters of Bethlehem cared for my daughter till I could arrive, She, who is Mary of Bethlehem. Her sweet curious brown eyes and a swift smile, a tenacity of knowing the control of the mind and the body, she's just like me, and smarter still. 

I didn't raise them by my self, they have their father that guides their way, a man that wear the full bird of Roman honor. 

My husband though is of the Nazarene. 

The Third Eye of The Angel

 

The third eye of the Angel guided the Dragonlady as she shined the bright white light, her wings spread wide, the wind below, the crack of her movement frightened like Thunder lingering in the air.

The Angel of Death danced in the space of the halls of Valhalla, brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers of their own moved as one. The dead arose from deep the sleep... 

Avallah! 

Avallah! 

Avallah!

Who guards your enemies gate?

Be still and listen 

The names are so many 

So many through time

One day I'll tell you a story

Path of Prophecy

 

the third eye of the angel did say

as she spun and spun and spun her around

awake awake, awake and arise

travel the skies and the strait down the line

remember recall settle down 

we give you the truth and guide the way

remember recall settle down

we give you the way to show them how

remember recall settle down

we are the way

Not long ago in the timeline of events the Ark was found. World leaders arrived as they knew the books of old would show them the path. The path of prophecy would come to be. Tribes of old would guard the way from the secular ruin in it's way.

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Here are some pictures of our trip to Türkiye; it's not much in order, nothing ever really seems to be.   

 

Under this rubble is the place of the home of Abraham 

One of the most beautiful cities, Mardin. 

One of Hadrians Gates

Have you ever seen the trunk of an old olive tree?

The walk into the city of Perge

What if you were the Christian, you just imagine you were
the gladiator.

It was the best trip, it felt like going home.

In Ur fa I prayed with my sisters,

I prayed to God in the place of knowledge 

understanding a place of beauty 

the space between here and there

deep underground

in the sky above

 

The necropolis at Dara

Mardin

The Well where Moses drank (yes, this is what I believe)

The Sun and Moon at Sogmatar

It looks like nothing doesn't it?

...King Nimrod built a catapult and launched Abraham into a fire
the fire turned to water and the embers turned to carp

This is Medusas sister, held under rock and water
She has eternal life, until not, and is not a god, there is only one God. 

This is Medusas other sister who also is not a god.

It's been going on for longer than you want to think. God knows the Pope* won't do as told. (How many people know what the Bolshaviks and Mensheviks believed or did not.) The war for mans gold is not the same as the war for Gods Children, do you know what is what, I do not say who is who. 

The Angels all overhead

She is grateful for the hand that holds hers

The difference between God

and those that are more powerful then you

is that those that move in the power lane

and still know The Father is The Way is The Truth

The Mother is His Ear

We are only children

Some of our Fathers children 

are not the same as us

Stop. You Make Me Laugh

 

A long time a go, children were born, the year was 1971. 

So many things I wish to say but none connected in a way.

Do you think there is a man that can stop God's plan?

Stop.

You make me laugh.

The Salt of Life

 

Princess School lesson A #1

Your job is to learn from all those around you. You are above no one, not the cleaner of the floor you walk on nor the builder of the dwelling you reside, nor the one that cleans your slaughtered food...

You See Princess School is not learning to be a princess but a queen and a queen leads, serves, and protects her people. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

I wander the streets and look in the eyes of those who are better and they look back with disdain; knowledge of only them self. 

...

She swam in the clear blue waters, the sea floor strewn with rocks black and white and written on them all the letters of all the peoples past and now. She read them all as she held her breath, then turned her back she swam looking up at the sky through the salt of life.

Audio Drift

 

Blue Shift

Red Shift 

Audio Drift

It's like watching a video, that will one day no longer exist/be needed much like everything in modernity, where the sound and the motion aren't in sync. I See all of it traveling towards us at light speed, not from above, all around, swirls of timelines in waves and as it pulls back the bare earth is born

In all honesty there aren't enough that have the strength to stand against the tyranny that will be coming.  

You really don't want digital currency 

You really don't want cameras with facial recognition on every corner at every intersection

You really don't want an administrative state in charge of your health

You really don't want them turning on the cameras inside your home

It's too late

I could have a fleet of fighter air craft but if it's your mind they have then it does no Good for your soul.