The Pink Moon (update)

So we know its because the Moon is really close to Jupiter and that’s why it appears pink.

But the Native peoples or First Natives believed because it was such a rare occurrence it signified New Beginnings.

I don’t find this coincidence at all given our current political and economic turmoil that is occurring globally.

The calm is descending upon the earth.

Evil is finally being purged. WW3 will not occur no matter how hard they try to create one.

You’ll see a rise in ghost and UFO sightings too. Watch news sites like Yahoo. Lone terror attacks too. In random places.

It’s because no one really cares about Isis anymore when their backyards are erupting into chaos. 

Rage is building and people’s tolerances for the Isims of the world are growing thin.

But please, don’t give into the fear.

Together we stand, divided we fall. Just hang in there a little bit longer.

It’s coming. I can feel it. The planet is bracing herself for a mass purge.

Much like a dog after a dousing for fleas and ticks.

They need to perpetuate fear but people have mostly given up and many have nothing to lose now because they’ve been beaten into submission.

But this truth caught on camera will be revealed and hell breaks loose in the same way a forest needs to start a fire to clear the scrub land to make way for new growth.

Out of shit grows roses as I say.

Well this pink moon is everything I’ve been feeling since 1st April 2017

Something is coming, its close. Really close.

I feel restless. But in a calm, peaceful way.

Change comes for me, I’m already packing and I don’t even have a place to call home yet, I just know it’s coming. Hold on to your hat and all that. Something is coming that changes my life and it’s close.

I fly out to see my Bitch tomorrow in North Carolina. If the Cleansing hits while I’m there, so be it.

But I know it brings a new dawn.

The moon foretold it. It’s for all of us as a whole and as individuals people.

As people protest, as people stand up to the fake news and Isims of the world you can feel a calm descending across the Universe. 

Can anyone else feel it? As mad as that sounds with all that’s going on, can’t you feel it?

And I’m telling you now, Russia saves the world once again.

It is they and they alone who will get full credit for stopping World War Three and I feel like something happens that gets Trump out. But he flees, or chooses to abscond. It’s never him I seeing getting removed from the planet. But my whatever he is, J See’s Trump in peril but I always see Obama. However he did used to dream of Obama. 

Something is coming. It’s not good to feel like this the day before I fly to North Carolina lol

But guess what? I am going to Washington DC to see the White House SCREAM!!!!!!

I mean!!!! History or what? I’m gonna cry, I just know it. You have no idea how many times as a kid I wanted to be inside that building.

Where it all happened. America’s history right there. I hope we stop in Philadelphia too coz I’ll for sure cry.

America’s History is my favourite period of history. I don’t know why. When I was 16 I read The Concise History of the Republic of America. It was thousands of pages if I remember. It was HUGE hurt your arms to lift it.

Took me a month. I’ve always been able to place myself IN the book. It’s why I loved James Herbert (who I believed they killed because he’d been writing about The Illuminati for decades. The Others is about PizzaGate.

Sepulchre, Portent, The Spear etc…..He knew his shit. )

Anyway, so I’m gonna be right there, where I imagined standing so many times.

George Washington, I just love him. He had balls. Not perfect, but who is?

I’m gonna cry ugly tears with snot and everything. It’s going to be a very proud moment for me.

I can’t wait to call myself a Newmerican???? Or Amerlander? 

Just please, hang in there a little longer. It’s nearly over. The darkness fades faster every day now thanks to the Internet.

Also I want to thank from the bottom of my heart all of those who contacted me after I had that episode with the disturbing images a couple of weeks ago.

It meant so much to me that so many of you reached out to me.

I promise you I’m completely fine now. Sadly I’m no stranger to disturbing images. I’m so grateful it didn’t affect me as a kid. It did when I was little, like 6ish but as a 9-10yr old I knew it was something educational not threatening. Something to observe rather than fear. Now I know why.

I didn’t in my early 20s. I had a crisis in faith and even went back to the church for guidance.

The Nun I became friends with was so beautiful. I genuinely loved her. She explained my apocalyptic images as versus from the Bible playing out in my head. Things of the past, testing my faith etc….She said I’d find my answer one day and it would lead me to my Father.

I always thought she meant God, but my Teacher reckons she meant my Dad. Which is true. Genetics is all The dead are. My Father’s death changed my life. Started a chain of events that changed everything. I’m still feeling the effects of the changes now.

But my visions from then are now playing out for real in the world and I can’t even put into words what that’s like for me.

Surreal doesn’t even come close. So when I see disturbing ones like I saw…………I know it’s real. I can’t deny it or put it down to the Bible playing out in my mind.

I then being Empathic absorb the pain, fear, emotions of the victims, all of it, the hopelessness, the hope, the confusion etc…I fuckin HATE being Empathic. These new age fucks have no idea how hard it is to be Empathic. It’s horrible.

But I was also born being able to step into the moment physically, I can walk around the room and observe it and leave the room etc……So I observe things. I remember them. 

But I haven’t mastered how to manipulate the environment yet, at the moment it’s observational only. I’m assuming it’s because of The Butterfly Effect?

But my point is, I’m not stupid, because of that I’m not holding on to the things I know I can’t control, only observe and you can beat your sweet ass I’m telling those babies to hold on just a little bit longer.

Police Officers, Hardened Army Splicers will need therapy when they’re rescuing these poor Souls I promise you.

I’m not hardened to it. I absorn it, then I have to detract for a bit to cry and let it out. We MUST get our emotional blockages and issues out of us. We’re spiritual cups. We can only hold so much emotion before the cup runneth over.

Because of how Spirit trained me, I know all I can do is let it come out as it is meant to. I just try not to go dark.

I cry, for a couple of days, I have comfort around me, I get hugs from my sons and Protector who kindly listens, I talk to Mama Sam, she’s just the best. She’s my Feminine Balance, my Ex, my Masculine. 

Then he makes me Dadbabs or Chicken Wraps and I get stoned and Spirit then explain it all to me and I listen to music to center me again and I’m happy as a lark because it’s over with, I understand it and I wait for the good stuff to come from it.

Spirit never let me hold on to it. They always explain things to me in a way that ALWAYS makes sense.

They are the only ones who can make me laugh when I’m angry or stop yelling when I’m grumpy at them.

So I promise you, I’m fine, I appreciate your concern.

I love you all for caring.

Also I’ve given up looking for a dress to wear when I get married in December. Stoopid dresses are dumb anyway.

So you can stop sending me examples. It’s a prison. I can’t have much lol

I’m just gonna cry in a heap on the floor now.