20230520-2209. This is MY blessing: to be able to SEND (or my preferred word “transmit” a few minutes ago) stuff across the invisible airwaves as guided.
My other blessing is NOT going crazy but more frustrated and angry and resentful that I’ve been made to forget my assignment or purpose or mission while stuck on this hellish planet!
The flip side of these spiritual exercises is the curse, which is to be able to RECEIVE stuff across the invisible airwaves as guided AND/or go crazy from the constant “attention” or unwanted attacks.
Left alone, I probably will be less of a distraction. If allowed in groups, I would probably be a liability because I can mess up stuff and nobody says anything and that pisses me off! Get it? I’m having difficult sharing my thoughts, if y’all will.
So what I’ve been during the Live broadcast from the dark side of the planet (and with the assumption that his stuff is indeed “live” and NOT some pre-recorded, well-scripted narrative), is to SEND my thoughts of LOVE by [username for this blog site].
And so I would read the comments left by other spooky spook agents on the “chat” channel or group and I would PROJECT my wishes and imaginations on THEIR territory and laugh out loud: because I love having fun.
And so when I pray I would do the same but using familiar Common Catholic prayers or modified versions thereof and direct my wishes and imaginations outward like a crucifix in remembrance of Yeshua/Jesus and allows Our Heavenly Father to decide how the energy must manifest into these alternate realities or demonic dimensions.
See? That’s all. I do NOT wanna be yeeted or responsible for stuff that I-AM NOT allowed or appointed or assigned to engage. I’m just another observer or listener.
End of blogging.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!