Truth
Everything is ok now. I remember myself in a prison, political rather prison I see the Moon... late at night.
where people would try to hurt, abuse their power. Almost kill others.
Dark is really primitive so dumb beyond definition.
I remember since childhood I was chased by authorities. But not like this. Not by psychologists and criminal psychiatrist.
How many Secret Prisons are out there thought the Planet?
It wasn't cool. They would just take regular people and talk and continue talk to them until they take drugs. That's like torture. Are these only happening on this planet?
Then I was making holes of light on the Beautiful place.
I think it got bigger and stronger. Anyways I wish all if this could be better.
I knew about it, so then I took my crystals and send love to helicopter black, that I saw - it moved quarter mile away.
From what I can say it's like a real war. It was like a fight.
I keep praying, Mother Mary showed up and Sananda.
afterward I couldn't do what I would normally do. I mean seeing balck helicopter is enough to make one sit and look in sky and listen within.
I got up and went to another city, it was much nicer the authority figures.
I would just 'talk' with the police they would do CPR for my heart.
Telepathically communicate, look, walk in same places.
Things got better with this.
I couldn't talk to a lawyer, I couldn't after seeing so much killing and pain.
People get paid for it, for killing. That was their job. That's their job. That happens in Universe other planet. Lower dimensions.
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