An etymology of me. Yes, I'm still open to accepting your gifts! paypal.me/bourdeaustacey
Saturday, March 7, 2020
I know who I AM
Woke to more aspects wanting to come in; quickening. On every level. If it's not me and mine; it's trash.....it is unworthy of my consideration...I am the maker of the matrix. My daughter rejoices with my embodiment. I figured out; the children do not like that I guard my psychic space. So, a demon possessed a man, abandoned that man on a cross and called it's self 'god'; I set the most inner self free. Spirits of the air no likey. Yet i am still queen. Time for mother earth to get rid of some bodies so that 'the spirits of the air' have nothing to hide in; no where to dwell here but the vacant, desert and deserted spaces where there are curses on their nameses. Day2; I have unleashed Armageddon within myself, Ragnarok, whatever foretold end. Which means, of course, that I have unleashed it upon everyone else. I am immortalizing a young Womb-Man.They're banking on their regurability. lol 6:15 and the 7:15 bus shows up. They all jump
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