“That this delicate spark of soul will surely rise and roar.”
I get the feeling the satanic globalists fear this most of all! Everyone of us has it (being more deeply subsumed in some than others), and they want to control it. My great hope is that even transhumanism will fail to control it and finally be their undoing.
Wow, that photo creeps me out! And yeah, yeah, I relate to this, and I also, like JR, hope you are doing alright, dear Franster, we love you, and don't forget it!
My son believes that he consented to the life he has now, long before he was born. That is quite a commitment - going into material life without knowing what it is like.
May 12, 2023·edited May 12, 2023Liked by Frances Leader
I had the experience of knowing when the spirits of my children came into my body. My daughter and I had a story of her spirit waiting for the right moment, a creation myth of sorts.
I'm speaking more to the endless trauma of being on this this earth with others who are deeply traumatized.
It seems the lesson is to learn to hold the deepest pain and have the clearest boundaries. It is not an easy lesson.
Well, maybe there is something very important to be learned from living through trauma. It cannot be for nothing. Everything has a reason. We will find out and go: "Ooh right! It all makes sense now". Both my son and I have crammed a lot of learning into our lives. So many times I have been grateful for all that. Like the time I lost the van keys and Dan broke in and hotwired it. If he hadn't been a hooligan car thief we would have been stuck in the middle of nowhere!
I think it's a delicate balance. With much breaking open and stepping into surrender. Knowing when to say no. Knowing what one's capacity is and how it's ever changing. Being human requires deep forgiveness of self.
And street smarts sound wonderful!
And with the last breath, the final 'ah ha!' moment!!!
I have to duck out and sleep. I had a weird sickness wake me up at 6am and have been off my food today. I am really tired cos it is now 1am. Love ya and leave ya Elizabeth and all. Catchya on the morrow! xx
Here's a thought for everyone today:
"Sometimes when you are in a dark place, you think you have been buried, but actually you have been planted."
Lovely! And what does a plant do? It heads for the light. xx
Exactly, which is the direction we should always be moving towards, especially in a darkening world.
“That this delicate spark of soul will surely rise and roar.”
I get the feeling the satanic globalists fear this most of all! Everyone of us has it (being more deeply subsumed in some than others), and they want to control it. My great hope is that even transhumanism will fail to control it and finally be their undoing.
Exactly! Let's see their symbols and talismans for what they are, badges of bogus authority.
We don't need badges.
We are one.
A heavy burden the life chariot holds can it take the weight is the question that needs to be asked.
Good to hear from you today, Francis. Stay in the light. 🙂
"presumably consensual".
I'd like to think so but.........
I also think
wtf.
Beautiful. Love to have you back! ❤️
reminded me of les fleurs du mal.
metaverse . . . malaverse
Nice play on words!
Creatively channeling the darkness is the only way
Wow, that photo creeps me out! And yeah, yeah, I relate to this, and I also, like JR, hope you are doing alright, dear Franster, we love you, and don't forget it!
Vibing you right now, Big Time. xo xo xo
https://www.thoughtco.com/thmb/idrpvrllRNxEHHUBhLdXCsBsw4w=/640x640/filters:no_upscale():max_bytes(150000):strip_icc()/husky-cold-5afaf3dec5542e0036358141.gif
(sorry I'm piggybacking, can't access comments box)
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It can't ever truly be consensual... you can't know until your in it.
And even then it might take some time to understand. To see where it goes, if it can go someplace or to a non place, a soul sucking ruinous place.
It all comes bubbling up, no matter what. Can you do the work of it one question. Is it your work to do, the other.
No hiding out or dimming, just recovering. Breathing, tiny steps. . .
And who would say, this might kill you, go the other way.
And who would say, this will kill you, you won't live another day.
(thanks for the opportunity to riff Frances ❤️)
My son believes that he consented to the life he has now, long before he was born. That is quite a commitment - going into material life without knowing what it is like.
I had the experience of knowing when the spirits of my children came into my body. My daughter and I had a story of her spirit waiting for the right moment, a creation myth of sorts.
I'm speaking more to the endless trauma of being on this this earth with others who are deeply traumatized.
It seems the lesson is to learn to hold the deepest pain and have the clearest boundaries. It is not an easy lesson.
Well, maybe there is something very important to be learned from living through trauma. It cannot be for nothing. Everything has a reason. We will find out and go: "Ooh right! It all makes sense now". Both my son and I have crammed a lot of learning into our lives. So many times I have been grateful for all that. Like the time I lost the van keys and Dan broke in and hotwired it. If he hadn't been a hooligan car thief we would have been stuck in the middle of nowhere!
My sons got incensed with me when they were teenagers and I'd suggest that perhaps we all "choose" our parents. Oooh, they'd get mad!
We laugh about it now, and they all, every one of them acknowledge we are collectively, a most eccentric bunch - so it might be quite true.
I've actually never had any doubt since I was very little, that I chose my parents. Even when I was so hurt or angry with them.
Now, my siblings? Sigh.
Double sigh.
I think it's a delicate balance. With much breaking open and stepping into surrender. Knowing when to say no. Knowing what one's capacity is and how it's ever changing. Being human requires deep forgiveness of self.
And street smarts sound wonderful!
And with the last breath, the final 'ah ha!' moment!!!
I have to duck out and sleep. I had a weird sickness wake me up at 6am and have been off my food today. I am really tired cos it is now 1am. Love ya and leave ya Elizabeth and all. Catchya on the morrow! xx