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We weren’t allowed to remove any curses or darkness—understandable. So I asked, “Are you allowed to disassociate from the trauma? Are you allowed to bring your light body out of your body so you don’t feel the pain?”

Yes, she was. Then she calmed down a little, because she wasn’t feeling all of that inside of his body.

She wasn’t the only part of the soul that was inside of him. All of us, our oversouls,  are him dying—that’s Christ consciousness.

Last night, I called Kate because I just started to work with my energetic eyes, after being primarily an energetic feel-er.

Now that I can really see—I wanted to test it out, like taking a new ability for a spin. I barely brought up another friend’s name in conversation when BAM!

The government was moving these freight boats, over the water. A bunch of us, that saw the original video, of these ships, felt the energy, of what was in them, right away.

So when I’m in session or walking someone through healing, I have analogies ready—pictures I can paint using things I’ve experienced here in this human life.

Right away, I knew I was the daughter. Ben was the dad.

And that instantly reminded me of those apps my kids used to play with.

You know the ones? Where you do little beauty makeovers—you shave the hair, put on the growth cream, brush it out, then blow dry it.

And I swear to you — I swear to you — I saw this exact thing. I know this is probably a joke or whatever, but that’s exactly what I saw down there. I sent this triceratops head statue video to my friend who was working with me on that adventure. I was like, “What the fuck is this?” I just want you to know — it really exists.

it had been poisoning the earth since Lemuria (part of the destruction). It was used to poison ppl in ww2, was going to go in the vaccines, was used to solidify and calcify human organs, rot human organs...all sorts of stuff, throughout time (the elite used it constantly) 

In the video, I'm like "guys! Instead of some sort of World Meditation kind of thing, let's combine our physical magical practices with our energetic Healing Codes!

I run straight to Google: How many people died in Salem? How did they die?
And I realize… None of them were burned. The reality hits me. By healing my Salem timeline… I rewrote history.

I’m deep in conversation with a friend of mine — someone I worked closely with at the time.
She suddenly sees a bullet flying through the air. But my claircognizance snaps in. That’s no bullet. That’s a bomb. No — multiple bombs.

I’m a feel-er, not a see-er— so I start to feel around. My skin turns red. It starts to burn. That’s how I know there’s moldavite.

We were trying to figure it out: Was Earth round or flat? What was the truth about the sun and the moon? The stars? The satellites? The space clutter?

The “battle in the sky” between angels and dragons— between angels and fallen angels— was absolute bullshit.
Michael and Lucifer are best friends, brothers and sisters, lovers. They were inseparable... until...

Meanwhile, she’s live and still in full freakout. Panicking. Trying to make sense of what she saw.
I request to join her live. We talk. I help walk her through the process of merging with her 24D form.
I help her calibrate and return to the correct dimensions—because she’s clearly stuck in the in-between.

I was a giant squid. Not just any squid—a massive, sentient being guarding Atlantis and the oceanic Akashic records. I've never guarded these particular records before. This made so much sense; I've always felt more than seen. My energy is electric. I work with electrodes, and here I was, discovering I was electricity, powering an entire civilization beneath the waves.