Dec 22, 2021
I was working with a regular client again today, and we went to a couple of places. When we were doing our work, we had to remove energy trackers again. And of course, I’ve got the tracker remover healing, the microchip remover healing, all that stuff.
And she goes, why don’t we just get rid of the trackers? Like, where do they even come from? Why are they there?
And I was like, that’s your clair cognizance, or as Kate and i call it, your Knowing, working. That’s when you get those questions, like hey, why don’t we just do this? And that’s how we do our work—it’s like, this doesn’t make sense. Why keep removing the same shit when we can just destroy it?
So I was like, well, we need to go up to the Galactic Federation ship on the 12th dimension. I’ve got a bunch of things mentally and energetically mapped out about the dimensions and what’s where, for different stories
We went there, and honestly, I didn’t feel comfortable. I’ve already broken all my contracts with any kind of galactic government, and it felt like being back at a place I used to work for a long time but don’t anymore. Just that vibe of hey, how’s it going, but I don’t belong here. I never like going up to that ship.
This client is a soul fragment of Ashtar oversoul, same as me—but she hadn’t broken her contracts yet like I had. That’s a long story in itself. Anyway, she was like, give me all the trackers, give me all the contracts I’m allowed to have, give me the fucking protocols.
When she did that, she ended up in what looked like a file room or vault full of paperwork—which is funny, cause that’s literally what I used to work in when I worked at the pension office: a vault full of paperwork with a fireproof door.
She shut the fireproof door and then set everything ablaze—all the protocols, all the government paperwork, all of it. She destroyed all the trackers.
Then the next step came: take down the vault itself. We made sure to set the intention, like always: let this only be in the highest good, and undo anything we shouldn’t have done. That’s super important.
This part was her work, not mine. Even though we’re the same oversoul, I wasn’t guided to do it—she was.
I’ve got my energetic wrecking ball tool that I can use to destroy things if we need it, but I wanted to see what my client specifically had, cause we all have different tools in our toolbox. She asked if she could take the walls down—if it was in the highest good—destroy the room.
Cracks started coming up, and I was like, oh fuck, I think you might be able to heal earthquakes. That would be really f-ing cool. She lives in California, and I was like, that’s probably why you live there. Cause Kate and I live in Florida now, and Kate used to live in Louisiana—we’re connected to healing large weather events. So the client probably lives in California cause she’s connected to earthquakes. We all live where we’re guided to live, based on skill set. We’ll look into that later.
Anyway, the vault came crumbling down. She left the room, and it collapsed. Then the next step came—do it to the whole ship.
In my Truth about the Galactic Federation series, I talk about how it used to be structured in levels and tiers of hierarchy. We had already collapsed that. But this client was supposed to take down the whole fucking ship.
Again, we undid anything we shouldn’t have done—always. When she took the ship down, the whole thing transformed. That part of the 12th dimension became like an alien version of New Zealand—really green, shiny, bright, golden.
We provided safe passageways, gave them freedom, gave them their life back. They’d been stuck in that ship for so long, locked in there by contracts—just like how archangels have contracts with religion, the Galactic Federation had contracts with government. It’s all part of the system that tries to controls everything.
And that’s what we do—take apart the fucking system from the inside out.
I always phrase it as they, not because it’s them versus us, but because we’re all fragments of the same 12 oversouls. We all have our own consciousness and tools, but we’re still them and they’re us. What F's us up is the trauma virus. That’s what we have to heal and neutralize—so we can finally break free.
Okay bye.
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