SCHUMANN ~ 6/26 ~ Doing it’s thing to CLEAR OUT UGH

 

 

Someone asked me recently what I imply when I say “UGH”.  I had to giggle.  Perhaps that term isn’t as “universal” as I thought.  UGH – for me – is the opposite of happy beautiful joyful – it is all things that rob me – us – of freedom.  Here is some of that wonderful bubbles of bliss/clearing:

 

And on a whim, I decided to gematria SCHUMANN RESONANCE.  Interestingly enough, in English G it adds up to 1122 – one of my numbers for over 20 years.

Casts Out Fear

Times Up Satan

Free My People

Northern Lights

The Divine Phoenix

Multiplanetary

Human Upgrades

A Rapture of Mankind

Save our Souls

p.s. ~ something’s still up with “time”….today felt like Sunday….it absolutely does not “feeeeel” like Saturday night – tomorrow feels like Monday – the start of a new week (according to their calendar)….

Author: Victoria1111

Truthseeker. Philosopher. Commander of Freedom. Writer. Musician. Composer. Above all I Am A Creator.

3 thoughts on “SCHUMANN ~ 6/26 ~ Doing it’s thing to CLEAR OUT UGH”

  1. YES!!! My mate and I had the same experience! On Friday it felt like it was Sunday and so did Saturday.
    We both said it. “It doesn’t “feel” like Saturday.” Also our clock mysteriously lost 20 minutes, even though the battery is fine!
    Very interesting! Matrix glitching?

  2. Most definitely felt it was Sunday, all day yesterday.

    Was up at 3:33 this morning (actual Sunday), after tossing and turning for a long time, then had great difficulty getting back to sleep. So no doubt this will catch up with me tomorrow. The moon is to blame – I always have lousy skeep around the full moon.

    I missed T telling the snake story, as the feed on Rumble went down. Found another, but the tale was over by then.

    I know the story as a scorpion and a man crossing a river, the scorpion stings the man, once he has been carried over to the opposite bank. The scorpion cannot go against his nature.

    Of course, the snake and Eve are also part of this concept… and, if the stories of the Annunaki breeding their dna into early Earth hominids are true, then the Annunaki taking human women to bed – then blaming the women, really gives an insight into their psychology – very much along the lines of the Greek gods – narcissistic cowards, incapable of taking responsibility for their actions, blaming the underling for everything.

    The Eve and the snake story always rubbed me the wrong way too – a petty ‘test’, on a couple of beings who did not know any better, and, who had received zero warnings about the snake’s nature from their ‘parent’/creator.

    I always viewed that as gods fault – bad parenting.

    He must have known about the snake – he created it, and being omnipotent and omnipresent knew its nature. Yet, he did not warn either if his crearions… then, got pissed when they were ‘tempted’… jeez.

    Seems to me, both the Annunaki and God had a lot in common.

    This is one of the reasons I find it hard to get behind the idea of a being of God. However the Source idea, one that creates as nature does, letting nature take its course – some thrive, some do not – seems much more realistic to me. There is no anger, no disappointment, just an action and a consequense, just nature.

    Adam and Eve ate the apple because it was there, not because they were tempted, not because they had been told not to, but because it was their nature to be curious, and, because of that trait, try new things… leading them to move to other places, always curious about everything.

    Do not breed for curiosity, then beat your creation for acting on that inbred trait.

    In this, the snake cannot be blamed either.

    I hope to hear more about the GESARA in Portugal… and see that spreading across the world.

  3. Yup! Yesterday (Sat) WAS Sunday. I knew that yesterday was Sunday. I had to keep reminding myself that it was Sat. When I did, every time I reminded my self, my body experience what I can only describe as startled. It’s like being slammed . I did not appreciate the effect let me tell ‘ya.

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