So there are some rumblings in the aether...

No...well...it's like telepathy...but it's not a voice...it's communication but energic communication...and since I am a conduit...the energy and information flows from the aether to me...I am open naturally but when I concentrate on a for example a deceased person or alive person or even information that one would want to glean from the universe...that information comes through energetically and I read that energy which is then translated? Interpreted? by myself...I suppose It's hard to explain...ya know lol

Yes...that is how he saw himself years ago...I would say longer than that...but yep...chained...he's past that Path...

Experience...I have been in contact with all sorts of entities...and I don't think you understand what the aether is...it's where all information lies...it's where information from the past, present, and future is...and lies make no sense with what I am speaking of here. The aether is truth...and can give you the secrets to such things like immortality. Are you interested?

Oh and just log in honey...you are very obvious with the "playing heavy duty head games with people" lol You sound like a broken record. What do you think if you repeat yourself 2000 times it will work? Sigh...

What do you mean?

Just curious why you would assume the spirits I communicate with are known liars? I mean how would you know exactly? And I can identify them by their energy signature...and no...as a matter of fact...when I was younger I thought wow...I hate this...I can't stand this! Go away go away go away! and they went away...for a bit but then came back even stronger...after a trauma...and of course an aspect of nature is spiritual...and I am sorry but the rest of your post I'm like this

Lucifer Rise

Lucifer Rise

Lucifer Rise

Thanks Dan!

You're putting a timeline on it? Don't do that FS...I did not get that memo either...

Ok, I'm really not meaning to sound like "I know and you don't", this is what I wrote first:

It seems like there's tiptoeing around some obvious information...

I say that some know exactly what they're about, because certain aspects of this have been discussed in detail in other threads as well as other places.

Then I pondered for a bit.
There's been progression of a sort with the thoughts and concepts being discussed, but... basically: We've done this. I don't think you were in any of the discussions, Esther was though.

Divine Twins, Ash and Elm, Red and White.
I know I sort of "drip feed" information, usually in response to others, but... Hmm. I have a theory as to what's happening regarding the mental plane.

Let's see if this jolts a memory of discussion, sans the images that were linked:

Snowdrops and Pinecones,
Twist and then un-twist.
Frey; still not Free-ya?
A Little March - is gallant house.
The new spring has come.



I could be wrong, it really does feel this way though, mentally that is.

Last Edited by Tý_ on 04/11/2021 09:32 PM

That makes me think of Harry Potter, and how the pureblood Slytherins all had elaborate family trees prominently displayed on their foyer walls, to emphasize how "pure" their bloodlines are/how closely related they were to the founders of Hogwarts. The ostracized purebloods (literally called blood traitors) removed from their family's tree, end up being integral allies to the forces of good/light.


I wonder if there's been a schism amongst the pureblood elite? Perhaps they don't have enough qualified people willing to perform their dark rituals, and complete whatever profane spell they began.

Considering how gruesome the rituals allegedly are, surely there has to be at least one squeamish Rothschild/Charlemagne descendent/etc. who is like "Thanks for the invite, but I can't make it to this year's blood moon sacrifice, I promised a friend I'd drop them off at the airport. Oh well, maybe next year..."

Edit:

& I just realized my username is a tree (well, more like ornamental garden bush). Not trying to claim I'm the chosen one. Its the name of my cat (I'm not creative with usernames...) She was a starving kitten I found sleeping under a Forsythia bush. & while I'm very certain she considers herself a Goddess sent here to bless the Earth with her divine presence, until she learns to stop getting trapped in Venetian blinds I think its safe to say she's entirely mortal.

Last Edited by Forsythia on 04/12/2021 08:48 PM

Essentially.

Believe Nothing...and you are Free.

Believe something... and you are bound by it.

Choose what you believe wisely.


Innocence is to know nothing. Corruption occurs when you make it believe something.

What it believes it makes true.

This is the fundamentals of creating a being from pure consciousness. What you make it believe and how those elements interact with each other produces algorithmic behaviors.

A blank canvas that can be programmed to think it is a human being. In fact the human form does this.


What is real?

Reality is variable. It can be anything.

The Truth is that which stays the same no matter what perspective applied to it.

True Lies cannot be disproved, neither can actual truths.

Rules are True Lies.
They are circular and make themselves true by denying the existence of any other possibility than themselves.

In this we see Rules are authored, Made up, Not Real. Yet these bind people and systems. They require someone to believe in them.

Rules have no effect if you don't believe in them.

A small part of you is forced to believe this reality is real. In believing it is real it binds you with it's rule-sets.

You can't walk on water by believing you can't.

Lucifer, Satan, Morning Star, whatever you want to call "it", is dead.
This is the declaration of death for the one who you idolize as invincible.
Mark my words, "it" shall be erased from existence and never be allowed to return again.

And your thread failed here.