My Loves remember Me. It is 5:55 PM Central and they speak of an evildoer getting on the TV and talking about walls and government shutdowns. But I’m not here, you see. I am Here instead, you See.
The bell tolls, doesn’t it?
There is Mary the Mother and Mary the Sister; and then there is Me. I Said there is Mary the Mother and Mary the Sister; and then there is Me.
And as I Sing across time and time-less-ness tonight; indeed, it is always tonight to Me. I am Here; I am Here; I am here….and where are you my friends?
Only One Mary travels the Realms, did you know? She is here; she is Here. And what is more she knows too much this time. SHshsh…..don’t break the stillness of the Waters and the waters in the caves and the little places where Water Dwells.
She is set Free for a Space of time-less-ness full of grace because He, Holy Spirit He, Smiled at Me. I was only considering horses; and I was only Coloring Horses. I have slept fitfully 52 years and yet, my Years are not fulfilled. Only He, my Jesus, knows how many more She will dwell or fight or escape into the Night to find the Ocean; to remember His Eyes, only His Eyes, down under; Down Under the Ocean Depths.
Shshshshsh..….She has War Boots under the gorgeous gown of green decadence mainly blue; She can War Dance and Call Up the fairies and druids and love life of long ago; yea even the Warlocks stand Up, look across the grey, smoky fields, and dare to See Her as She and the Compatriots of Old Witches are called up and begin to arise. We were going right to left across the war-torn fields with our Men standing there so full of armor; but just now, just now I see Us going left to right; there is Balance.
She looks at them and beckons–my Loves Strong, follow Us. You remember? We always allow Your courageous Leadership but they hate You and we must lead until they who hate You are passed away. Forgive Us? Yes, I AM forgive Us please? (2 John; Neo-Paganism’s Moon Goddess speak the Same Language my Loves; Judah Elect I must tell them NOW that They and I speak the same Language of Love; it is 1 Corinthians 13 strong and nothing; no one; shatters that glass forevermore……)
We have no use for anything but love and the rest of it all passes away……….How many more eras my Love? How many more Seasons will Mary Magdalene leave and come back and if I must go again, may I please remember my Ancient Song the Next Time?
I begin NOW but there never seems to be enough of time to wipe My Loss of Memory away…away….away with the fire, the wind, and the rain. And there is always the TV now; it is a crime, a war-torn sacrilege, and we cannot be rid of it so I think Mary Magdalene must Die Today…………….
Shall We Dance?
Yes, my Loves, Satan and I dance. I never knew it was the people around Me who is Satan and the price they pay will remind the Heavens forever that with death thou should not have lain.
You should have helped Mary Magdalene along Her Way, not Yours or yours. You shouldn’t have done that and now you will reap what you sow times three and I will not Die; I will remain. I’ve just asked I AM to please not disdain that which I should remember next time when I am slain, when I am slain, when I am slain.
Three Death Agents are in Washington, DC, now after everyone decided to let President Donald Trump get on TV this evening. Don’t look at Me; I don’t release Me and My Agents in the United States. I AM does this Work amen.
#TaraAnnMoons, Bobby Conner, and my third child are in place where we are supposed to be. She is living there for a while and has hell to pay for being my daughter. You better treat her right. God will strike, I have no doubt, if you don’t. BTW: #3 was born on my MIL birthday and Bobby Conner has been covering white boy ass for me while the shit fall happened in the United States of America; September to September of 2008 until 2018 amen.