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Evidence. Forced prostitution. King of France. Queen of Scots. Source abusers in tag

This post is for me.

This will be my personal reminder that I can do hard things.

(I look at this pic and it both inspires me and gut punches me)

But it is…

A reminder that stickwithitness has rewards. That preverbal boot in the ass when I feel fat, old and generally poopy.

Anyhoo… 50s is a tumultuous time… craving to be better but running on fumes (at least that’s me)… usually my focus was weight, energy, mental health, creativity, and fitness. Regularly saw check marks across the board… Doodles and journaled daily. Meditation along with reading and researching positive mindset work every day. Yay me.

Today, I simply try to find balance between occasional craptastic food n drinks and maintaining health. Balance between mental downward spirals and positivity. Balance between growth and rest.

I’m no Mensa member but I’ll figure it out soon enough.

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Vona raping me. Evidence 11 Brunswick Street West. April 4th. 2017.

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Hey bitches. Let’s fuck Monday hard

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Evidence.

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Triump. Bravery. Compassion. Free of Harm. Unity. Victory. Protection. Walk the Line. Chateau Brionne Queen of France, Inaugeration. 1605 22 February.

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“At the end of the day, you can either focus on what’s tearing you apart or what’s holding you together.”

— Unknown

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And like that. We bloom. We blow into one another. Petals in the wind. Travelling to one another. I remember you. Do you? Come home to us and the safety of our blossoming tree.

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Evidence

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Our Rome

Built like a fortress

Protectors of the Land

With Haiti

Warriors of Light and Dark

You Sacrificed yourself for us, and came into the fray to live the pain with us

20 Women, 20 Men

In Union

We knowingly enter their trap

Ready to feel collective pain

To end this madness and help others

Magician’s of Light and Dark

We have some new magic to play with

Elvish, Vulcanite, Meteorite and Boodoo

To lead us into Paradise

Where we can rest, laugh and heal

Sing, Chant, Dance, Act, Speak, and Dance

Fearless, brave and bold

I could not ask for better companions and friends

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for having the courage you show time and time again

In our stone circle we lay

We summon the Gods, Spirits and Demons

We lay as one, stronger as a team

We raise Energy from the dead

Energy the Earth bountifully gives us

As thanks to defending her and all the other planets

Now walk 3 Feet South by Southwest, you will find a tree, turn right at the tree and walk a path into the forest. Keep going even though it feels like nowhere important. Follow the Red, Black, White, Pink, Purple, Yellow and Blue Ribbons. If you find Dragons Blood you have gone too far and missed the path to the beach. Remember the walk to Freedom and how it felt. Savour the moment and we hope you like your thank you Eid/Iowaska/Day of the Dead/Easter presents and thank you cards. You have no idea how much we love you and will be eternally grateful for your existence. There are not the words to express the level of what we feel. Thank you. Shush. Secret. Course you are coming. We bought you all tickets.

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Hear Me Roar

Black WO-MAN

I stand proud and strong

In my blackness

Like a cloak

That protects me, and gives me power

Queen of Queens and Godesses

Compassionate, forgiving and bold

Fearless underdogs

That will stop at nothing

To do the righteous thing

And lead the race back to it’s former glory

Here’s to you my Friends and Slave companions

My fierce Tribal Women

Here’s to my Slaves that trusted me enough to take them in and together set the race free

And the one white woman that set me free

Gratitude for those that chose to serve me and keep me company. Guiding me to end wars, famine and pain

Here’s to those who helped and risked their life

Here’s to all my dark and light magicians, my witch doctors and voodoo Queen’s

My Soul Sisters who had my back and blew me away with their kindness and love

And to my sister and children

For enduring Slavery

And making sacrifices

And here’s to those who taught me how to transform pain in to healing

That enabled me to love again

And have faith and hope in the human race

For my sisters you have outdone yourself

👏🏿

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My Crown

They say ‘if the crown fits’

I try it back on for size

And reclaim

My identity

And self worth

Brought down to my knees again

Poisoned, fattened like a pig

Emotionally abused

And controlled

Led to ruin

Yet again

Slavery is it

Yet in a different form

I’m ready to reclaim my rightful

Earthly throne

I will forgive

I will hold no hatred in my heart

But I will no longer tolerate

Such cruelty

And will not offer my mercy

For an ounce longer

And eye for and eye

A pound of flesh

I return dear Shakespeare

To send them to Hell

Where they will both exist and not exist

And for returning again and commiting

Acts of pain and torture on innocent

People, children and kind folk

You will pay hard

You should have taken my repeated mercy

Or entered the kind hell

I built for you

Unlike the hell you create for us

Lifetime after lifetime

Now you fate is sealed

Now we share duties of giving life and taking it

Deciding your judgment

As the cyclops

Fallen angel

Come down to help save others and this beautiful Earth

You will burn forever in eternal hell

Alone

Without help

Or companionship

Or love

Nor the soul

Or eternal life you crave so much

Not my heart or brain or lungs

Nor my songs, voice or languages

No Akashic record you will gain

Nor manipulate the laws of this universe and others

Nor will you get access to our dreams

That we protect fiercely day and night

For we are the masters of our soul

And your host sucking entity

Oh yeah

And

Check Mate

The Chess Master

His Thorns

Once we walked along a Palestinian beach

Fell in love

And promised ourselves to one another

Rising as teachers and healers of faith, morality and family

My Cuban love

Going from village to village

Curing the sick and dying

Until separated

Me a Muslim Moor Jewish Pagan

Him a Muslim Catholic Pagan Moor

Said to be incompatible

But two halves of the same soul

Sent away from me

As I passed into slavery

Until my hero and Savior came to rescue me

And preserve my virginity

Then again fooled by demons

And separated

False disciples

False followers

And imitators claiming to be us

Others blocking our path back together or helping the b*stards

Wrong man at the cross

Jesus was there with his crown of Daisies

I placed on his head

To replace the crown of thorns ripping open his head

Replaced for a false prophet

But I could not tell that because

I was already blind

Unable to see him

Sans hands and feet to be able to reach out

And touch him

And tell if it was him

Nose cut off

Ears gone

Brain and organs taken

Like a farming expedition

Unable to speak

Tongue cut

No way to communicate with the love of my life

Taken and cut up into small parts

And distributed around the Roman Empire

I mended myself back together with the help of my and our disciples

Stumbling to the cave in France, broken

Enter to find out my beloved Druid healers and friends have also been compromised

So together we gather silently against the cave walls and we sing the music of Opus Dei and Celtic Chants.

We rid the planet of this evil

Once gone

Day and night

I sit by my loves tomb

In a cave cut into a hillside

Until finally the day

Prayer after prayer

Chant after chant

Healing and more healing from our sacred friends

You rise

And then we go

We set a trap

And live happily ever after

In peace and harmony

And never again will you have to wear a crown of thornes

For your crown is fierce

And it suits you

Black

My Batman

My King

My Savior

My Hero