Kissing Twenty Twenty Five Goodbye

What a year. As 2025 draws to a close, let us reflect on what it’s taught us. How we’re different from the year prior and what we hope to become in 2026. New years bring new cycles. This one was definitely the closing of karmic loops and lessons. A lot of shit happened astrologically, too. If you’re high vibrational you’ll have felt the energy shift, the clearing of the old for the new. Time for me to reign unapologetically. Bye Michael Philip Jagger, his services will no longer be necessary (read Two Major Lessons From The Devil). Nor that of his devout followers. You’ll see, Kali & Shiva. What’s your resolution? What are you grateful for? What are you happy to leave behind? Via: Tristan Ettleman (Medium)

Suffering Freed Me From A Karmic Blood Tie

Synchronicity at its finest. I got confirmation of something regarding my family, after being inundated to look into my ancestry, a curse on my maternal bloodline, grandfather this, grandfather that, for months. Almost a week ago I had a eureka moment, as my high school would say to describe epiphanies. All the suffering I’ve endured for years, especially being starved and severely financially abused in the past six going on seven months, was not in vain. As promised, it all makes sense, eventually. Every time I’ve suffered it’s turned out to be protective, this time is no different. Further solidifying there is no such thing as coincidence, everything happens for a reason. Whether one figures it out depends on how tuned in they are with the universe, how aligned they are with their purpose, the strength of their faith to trust the process.

Growing up my mother regaled me with stories of my grandfather, specifically his criminality. Murdering his first wife Linda, he absconded jail by going to Voodoo Mary, where he turned to black magic for freedom. When he’d physically fight Linda she’d bang on the wall, signaling the neighbors to call the cops. However when they arrived she’d cover for him. Subsequently my grandfather would curse the neighbors out, threatening to hurt them as well. Irate, they decided not to help her next time, which turned out to be the last night of Linda’s life. My grandfather ended up pushing her, causing her to hit her head on a table and die. Fleeing the scene immediately, he sought the help of Voodoo Mary, turned to the dark side, sold his soul and had her death written off as a mere accident. It was reported that she slipped and fell on her own accord, despite the neighbors testimony and amassed evidence from previous calls.

Now a satanist, he didn’t just give his soul, but four generations of his offspring. This is typical, deals with the a Devil are usually intergenerational (read The Rothschilds Funded The Holocaust 2). Answering the question that’s been weighing on me since finding out my husband Lewis Dvorkin, sacrificed himself to save me from Mick Jagger, aka Satan (read Mick Jagger Stalked Me Before Birth). How can this lesser entity kill a Divine?

Bodies restrict Divines and blood is a powerful thing. I was caught in a karmic ancestral tie. Meaning contrary to what my grandfather promised, I go to heaven instead of hell, thus I was allowed to die early as a trade in for his deal (read Revelation 10: God Had On Timberlands). Ending the world. If I die before completing my tasks, everyone dies; I’m Shakti, the energy that moves the universe. Lewis being clairvoyant prevented this from happening, not at all a heroin addict, but Shiva swallowing the poison to save the world. Telling me he’d go first to protect me, one day I’ll understand. Only Lewis is beautiful enough inside & out to be Jesus/Shiva- we have numerous avatars. My baby is a hero.

My grandmother also prophesied my future. Telling me I was going to change the world and she’d watch from heaven. Giving me speeches I memorized, but was too young to understand until now. Even though I was saved, I still had to clear my ancestral line of this blood tie. The ultimate trickster referred to in the above tarot is Satan, who traps humans and worsens their fates. Taking on all this suffering I’ve paid what my grandfather promised of me. Blood and witchcraft being my domains, with Mick Jagger as my ultimate enemy in every lifetime, this debt was hindering me. No wonder he said I grew up with demons, that family members I wouldn’t let him kill, despite him repeatedly asking, were due. Taking my mother as his birthday gift this year. As the generational curse breaker, often the black sheep, I was strong enough to end it. However, the rest of my family who had lesser tests, which would’ve been to help me, cannot say the same. They did the exact opposite in the past five years, adding to my abuse. A part of demonic legions, unable to see I was their blessing and test. Minus the one uncle who saw this was a toxic line and behaved accordingly. Everyone else will fulfill the karmic contract, as promised to the Devil by my grandfather. While I’m free, finally! I don’t owe Mick Jagger shit. It’s over for the ops, everything I do, spells I cast, will be amplified. Enjoy this time, Kali & Shiva. Via: VibinWithCiiCii

Updated: 12/06/2024 11:34pm

The Truth About Witches

All those warnings are about satanic witches, who are currently and will continuously experience depleting power. I’ve weakened your source, Satan, aka Mick Jagger (read Pope Lick Monster Is The Baphomet).

Religion, endeavoring to control the masses and justify slavery, continued blanketing all witches as evil. When as the saying goes, you should question the people who burned us (utterly barbaric). As you can see from the above photo, this is what witches really are, specifically the East Side Middle School division. Do yourself a favor, Google how many Christian holiday’s come from Pagan ones…exactly, how blindly you follow, with little to no thinking of what you’re following.

Satan himself has kept an eye on us, we’re engulfed in tragedy while everyone else is ladi da. Living their life. He’s not as powerful as he pretends. Taking him and his depraved following out causes no harm, but good fortune. You’re battling on the side of the Divine’s to combat evil, you aren’t creating a negative energy against a good person. You’re using their demonic energy against them. The Almighty told Saint Michael throw that nigga in the lake of fire, not make amends and wish him well. The myths rewarded those who defeated beasts. Stop enabling people who hurts others. You’re part of the problem, doing nothing is complicity and you will pay for their sins this way. No matter the distorted parable, the lesson is: kill the monster, become the hero. Athena & Horus. Via: The_Mind_Body_Spirit_Tribe

Allow Me To Expound

This is what I do, literally all of the above without my permission. People called me this before I even thought it was a real, true thing. I guessed something that they never said aloud, by accident, followed up by incredulous gaping mouths and them calling me a witch. Again a term made derogatory by the patriarchy, powerful women are dangerous to the fragile male ego.

Having this gift comes with…a lot. Things others for sure don’t understand. The universe guides me in ways that I’m astonished by. Decisions I make are ones given, so I follow them to the letter. When it tells me to stop I stop, when it tells me to go I go, when it tells me to support, I support. Before I thought it was a burden, but now I know I am blessed. You have no idea how specific my instructions are, it’s creepy. For me the hardest part is when I see how something is going to pan out and am not allowed to intervene, all I can do is drop hints. Another hardship is taking your ego out of it completely to do what’s right objectively. All I know is in the end it’s all for a reason, the universe protecting me, ushering along timelines of others, balancing karmic debts.

And still I haven’t done anything as simple as go to the beach, yet I’m in the most b.s. I can’t complain though, there are bigger things at hand.Via: The Mind Body Spirit Tribe