10/27/2020 Reflection ~ One last Trump dream

I had another one.  Again, it wasn’t asked for and was, as have been the others, surprising and unexpected.  In this experience, he popped into the space I was in and sat down, hands clasped together as we often see him do when sitting:  (which btw, that “upside down” pyramid is how it’s SUPPOSED to be – John Kennedy and Princess Diana also used to put their hands in the same position – it is indeed comms – and it’s interesting as naturally i have noticed at times i will put my hands in the same position when i speak)

He had on a long midnight blue trench coat that billowed around him – almost as though there was a slight breeze.  He was so calm and had no one with him.  I was surprised to see him.  He began to talk but I interjected and said “you know I need to hold your hand first before I talk with you”.  In all of the Trump dreams I can remember, that is what I do – touch his hand.  So he held out his hand and I could not only feel but see the energy exchange take place.  His hand felt as it always has – large and very soft – very comforting too.  I made a comment about the softness – again as I usually do.

So after I felt it was safe for me to trust and felt this was him/the real deal, I said “what are you doing here?  you have a lot of work to be doing.  it’s crazy right now!”  It’s hard to write this in words as the communication was telepathic – very rapid – and was mostly feelings with just a few words.  It’s hard to describe in this limited way.  Anyway, so once I communicated that with him I felt him share back:  “Oh, that’s over on the outside.  The end. It’s a wrap.  We are just seeing it finish playing out here.”  It was as though he was saying his Real Self on the outside and all of that was done.  The work – the job was done.

The experience then ended.

What’s interesting with this experience is how it aligns with something I experienced yesterday (and forgot to mention last night).  I was sitting in the sun – alone – just Being.  Above and slightly off to my left I could hear/sense:  “I am done watching the movie you are participating in.  It’s time for a new scene.”  Victoria here now agrees – so much so that last night I knew I was ready and willing to just walk away into the new and didn’t need to take any of my physical belongings with me.  Now more than ever I feel detached from every single thing here. When I make the attempt to reattach (as in looking for something new in this current matrix), I feel pulled out of it again.

A bit frustrating as I ask:

Where is the new? Here?  Outside of here?  I really don’t know for certain – just what I desire.

N E W.  Now.

I am ready.

Love,

Victoria

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