Twenty-twenty was when the scales tipped to evil. How young and naive I was then, a Goddess who didn’t know how to use her powers, remembering who she is. How many chances at redemption I gave. Those days are OVER. Finished. Absolutely everyone who showed their asses pitilessly, aligned with evil for proximity to wealth and power, needs to count their days (read 2020: The Year The Scale Tipped To Evil). This was a fixed fight and the balance is being restored to good.
Funny how many Christians and other religious people displayed their wicked, hypocritical ways. They know SO very much about my husband’s teaching, and “follow” his rules. Yet I’m the one who sacrificed myself, prayed, fasted and wouldn’t yield to evil, no matter what. As he instructed (read PSA: The Purpose Of My Struggle). Meanwhile they didn’t help while I was being starved- which he talks about in depth, and added on. Being antagonistic, thinking it’s cute to kick people when they’re down. Barely a sorry. Notice the Popes we didn’t pick keep getting sick. I told you niggas once and imma tell you again, I decide your fates. Period. There is no escape from where you’re going. Everyone was tested and the majority failed. I’m ashamed and disappointed in how many people proved the Devil right, y’all ain’t shit. Spineless, weak, cowards, idiots. Everyone will reap what they’ve sowed, Kali & Shiva. Via: Fine Art America
Updated: 10/19/2026 6:05am