My Loves,
You went the Way of “Mental Illness” with Cara Coffey of Uncovered No More. You are arrogant in your way, but that is beside the point of this little article.
I have taken care of mentally ill people, kept cleaning, responsibly and single-handedly run a ministry, written books galore, deleted work out of respect of what I know to be the evolution of time and metaphysical reality.
And you still want to couch me in terms of “mental illness”.
I am making myself and my partner safe.
I have said my final goodbyes. You won’t notice a difference in my behaviors.
I still love you all, but you need to realize that this person right here informed accurately undercover for years, and I was and still am accurate.
That being said, I don’t really care about this thing because all that is left for me to learn and mentor within is how my love won’t be growing cold, I am moving into “unconditional love” and boy howdy that education was one fucker of a journey.
My books/oracle are telling me the time is now to turn a corner. I am doing so. Alone.
But I am with thee even until the end of this age and my death. I love thee as I love myself.
amen.
SorceressTara, cabc.
My advice is simple: turn and start to be grateful every day. In my case, you can be grateful I have left you for my own healing. You know, I am commanded to love myself too.
I wish the best for everyone.
I do not consider any of you “mentally ill” and I never have.
I know the inherent dangers of doing that to people and yet, I know the inherent dangers of not dealing with “mental illness”. It’s a fucked up world we live in.
And I saw on the way over to this place an entire mini-field of what we used to get at our property one here and there: rain lilies.
Gorgeousness for which this tired 60 year old is very grateful to have witnessed today.
Right this moment, I could post all kinds of pictures from my google that shows the real people I am in love with, at birthday parties and being goofy, etc.
May the essence of love come forth for the People of Robert Hilton Beaty, Jr. who did the best he could better than his daughter did, but truly, we both keep trying.
Here is where he taught me to revere the Bible (KJV) to the point I wouldn’t even delete out of the Good Book the misogynistic writings passed away……..I went to Guignebert’s CHRISTIANITY PAST & PRESENT for such a thing.
I sit at the table in Garland, Texas ALONE today, and I color. I read and write in beautiful handwriting. And I wait for you all. We can bridge these gaps, My Loves, I know we can. Come home and trust me for once instead of labeling me. I know, I KNOW we have all been through too much.
But that doesn’t ever change LOVE.
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