Here is my 6 pence for today . Sex - not love is about control . Including rape ! It’s about hierarchy and dominance . The illusion is without a solid foundation , the power lasts if you lucky for 4 minutes! Be careful what you trading for 4 minutes of control . And control is not love - Love is just being . Attachment is a lot of emotions of which has nothing to do with love. Nothing sexier than a smart pure and loyal woman with a high IQ and a low cut top ❤️ #self respect #knowyourworth#empowerment#selfcontrol#illusions#highprice#donttrade
I looked up from my hot bubble bath and saw this. The black mass/condensation looks like the profile of an anime girl with long hair sitting against a wall with her knees bent.
In this same picture I also see 3 faces and 2 children looking up at a white shadowy being glancing over a hill.
I love the visits from these types of illusions.
"#Pleiades - Refining #Galactic Lineage- All of us affect the entire #holographic#reality through our #individual#evolution . When #one person #evolves , so does the #whole . Even though it seems as if we are housed in separate bodies and live separate lives, this life in the physical is not really the #true reality. Instead, there is only one #conscious#intelligence in #creation that is seeing through the multitude of eyes. This card represents how your #choices and your #growth lessons dramatically #serve to refine and evolve #creation itself. Seen from a galactic perspective, when one planetary civilization evolves, so does the #whole galactic family. Every choice you make affects not only the future you but the past you as well. Time and space are #illusions . You #heal the past and #create the future from present #moment only. When you walk a conscious #spiritual path, you affect others and thus ensure the evolution of the galactic family. You are being asked to understand this and trust that your conscious actions, made with #integrity and #wisdom , ripple outward and have a greater purpose. You may not be able to see the effect, but it is important that you trust that those actions do indeed impact the greater whole."- Galactic Heritage Cards ❤🔥💎⬆👁🌀🦋⭐️ #wholenessiswhoyouare#rideyoursexy#on#medium 📸 @kari_davis_
During Cross Control, after “Cross” had broken the living robotic crew, he ripped their souls from their bodies and detained them in cells where they were each connected to web of Shadow Magic that induced them to their worst fears or memories.**
**when a created soul is removed from the body the consciousness of that person goes on in a sort of mindscape. Can be annoying, terrifying, or fun.
Sal was subjected to both his worst fears and memories (and some of those memories weren’t so bad so much as annoying). An image of his brother harassed and attacked him, just as he had threatened when they were grumbling against each other in the storage room decades before. Caitie Davis was doing the same thing, chastising him and pointing out everything he’d done wrong. And Jason was there, calling him a murderer and a coward. And everyone. Was signing. That dumb. Song. Form a video game. A THIRTY. YEAR. OLD. Video game. It was irritating beyond end. And the name calling and the lack of any light source—it was unbearable. He withdrew to the rooms in his mindscape that had only one door, and locked the door, and they still found him, shouting through the doors about his failures. And over time the song could be heard wherever he was, pounding into his thoughts, laughing at him. And it began to remind him of the man who created him, Wilson Alder. And soon he began to appear too, lingering in corners and whispering in his ear when he thought no one was near. And slowly Sal began to fear he was going insane... and then he was being pulled awake, static fraying his mindscape world of torture, and he was facing a screaming Caitie Davis. Only she was screaming at Cross, who was wearing his control over him, and he was yelling back. And the suddenly Caitie froze. She saw him, lingering behind his own eyes who weren’t white his at the moment. And she began to talk about weaknesses. Then she was pulling him down and- and kissing him? Why? But.. he could feel it, and somehow Caitie could tell. When she pulled back she winked and went back to her speech as Cross tried to regain control. A few head slams later, Sal was blushing in his own body, not just in his subconscious.