I forgot to share this one earlier.
Today I watched one of my child’s friends while her parents attended a meeting. We see them throughout the year. I spent part of an afternoon at their house a few weeks back.
Today the mama was different. She looked different. Bigger. Her face looked different too. Her energy/behavior/personality were still the same. But something about her was different and I kept trying not to give my quizzical look while I also tried to listen to her as I was also checking her out. lol
After she picked up her boy and left, my mate said “She’s different!”
I gave him the look and said “How so?”
He says “she looks bigger. Taller. And her forehead seems different too.”
So I told him of MY experience and we both laugh.
A mandela effect?
A merging of all of our “us’s” (yes that is a word at this moment)?
The amazing beautiful cool weirdness continues…
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And now the dream. I believe that makes 13 now? Anyway, I was inside the White House, in a room off of the oval office. I remember the sunlight – the light – was amazing. The feel was like I was in a very sacred space. I sat on a white couch (many of my dreams of DJT are strongly white in color) and waited for him. He walked over, sat down on the couch and slumped down. His energy was solid and strong but his human energy was weary. He was still there to answer my questions though. I opened up an ancient astrological book and all I can remember (!!!DANG) is his referencing the Nibiru system. He said he knew about it and its purpose. I patted his hand and that’s all I remember.
As I just said – the cool weirdness continues…
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