Everything happens for a reason. I was put through a storm to weed out the people who aren’t suppose to be here, not just for what comes next, but for Armageddon. To say I’m shocked by the amount of folks going to hell is an UNDERSTATEMENT. I am the test. It’s judgment day. Even I have to go through tests, much harder than a mortals, proving and exemplifying fealty, obedience and faith in my husband (in the Divines in general). Who free of a body, is more powerful than me. Delivering continuous miracles as a trust exercise.
The first round of deaths to hell will be starting soon. If I misled you into thinking Mick Jagger dying was the sole catalyst for it, my bad. He’s not the only person who takes part in the cleaning up. When it happens no one will question our existences ever again. We don’t feel bad for you, your spouses, your kids, your family. Whoever failed, failed. The threshold is almost done for those who can aim merely at reincarnation. We owe you nothing. You owe use everything. You will come to me when it’s too late, in the mist of your storm you never escape in this life or the next. Asking for a mercy I can no longer give. Time is always of the essence, Kali & Shiva. Via: MeetLife240
