When I first channeled about The Violet Wars, (see poem below) I was a little concerned by the word war, but now weeks later another channeling has come through that explains it more. It really is about our thinking, bodies and sanity. How can we be sane when there are parasites with in us controlling our cravings and making unconscious decisions for us for their own survival. I first heard of th...
Pegasus you must know, your spirit animal flying high in the sky, the white horse of course to the eye. But really a Wizard with wings is what it means – Companion to Zeus a serious boost, electrical flight into the night.
Where did all the Angels go? You want to know this plight? Wake up in the night to hear the wind upon you ear so clear, the meaning of The Love ins...
Cognitive Dissonance, Repeat, Repeat, The Mind on a loop you wouldn't keep.
Allow in your Sacred Cow and hear one-self yell to the Now.
Once you went in and twice you came back, this created a surface attack –The skin of mine so fine, so fine, not understanding the Divine. When hunkering down on a Winter's Night, your fear creates an appetite for all that's Dear to Disappear.
"The Twist of Angels is Their Angles. Coming down sideways to the Earth they flicker and flutter from birth. Remarkable are they with awe of ease. Large wings upon their backs do please. The Eye of the beholder, sees what