Life Isn’t All Sunshine

Life ebbs and flows, the tumult isn’t without reason. Rejoice in the clouds the way you do the sunshine. It’s simply redirection, realignment, protection (for the good), revelation- there are truths I would’ve never learned otherwise.

To have your wishes granted you need to take on pain and discomfort, as I have, ensuring your hearts desires will be achieved. Everything requires a sacrifice, the bigger the ask, the larger it’ll have to be. You aren’t special. Everyone has yearnings, aspirations, but it’s only given to those who set themselves apart by putting in the hard work. All that I desire will come into fruition, thanks to all I’ve endured and given up. Can you say the same? Artist: David Shrigley

A God’s Plan Revealed

Today I’m grateful for my twin flame and husband before we were born, Lewis Dvorkin. Following him faithfully. Outward appearances don’t matter, that boy died to protect me, I’d easily do the same. He’s my everything, even when things are dire I know there’s a bigger picture. We rejoiced this morning in the final days of Mick Jagger.

Everything requires sacrifice, while Satanists and spineless people give humans as tribute, my baby forced me to give up material things. Revealing the reason once I was ready to receive. The amount of people that need to die to restore the imbalance, en masse, in rapid succession, taking powers of the other living Divines so I can reign fully, and giving people what they need for victory, I had to give up comfort. This is indeed Mick Jagger’s last birthday (read Kanye Confirms Mick Jagger’s A Pedophile). I’d do it all over again to get rid of him once and for all. He’s going where he belongs and taking his following with him, to eternal torture in the lake of fire. The parties in heaven dumbasses. Told you it wasn’t wise to starve me, you ended up sacrificing yourselves. Always have faith. To the condemned, enjoy your time before rapture, this is your heaven, Kali & Shiva Via: BiblicalNation

Mick Jagger Asked Me To Sacrifice

Birds of feather work for Michael Philip Jagger together. His real name. What I called him during our tumultuous, toxic, glamoured relationship. Made evident in the text messages where he tries to ease me into satanic sacrifices. Spooked, I made an inquiry regarding what he meant…the fuck. Sensing my apprehension, Mick Jagger tried to divert my attention by sending a video of an interview he’d done with Apple Music, buying time to form an answer. Undeterred, I press the issue. Screenshot August 26th 2020, we started dating during the pandemic (read I’m A Rolling Stones Muse).

Mick also tried to make me comfortable with satanism for tour purposes, by casually mentioning some of the band members are demons (read Revelation 1: Mick Jagger Is Satan). Beyond making me miss Sara Tam’s wedding, I found his relaxed demeanor about working with evil entities quotidian, perturbing. One of several factors that stopped me from attending. Let this be a lesson to trust your intuition. Turns out Mick Jagger’s Satan incarnate, something my true twin flame Lewis Dvorkin told me, before sacrificing himself to save me (read Mick Jagger Altered My Reality).

These elites are depraved: hurting people for their false idol, specifically children, trying to coerce me, a Divine, into their malevolent rituals, i.e sacrificing people I know, rigging The Academy Awards (read Doesn’t Deserve An Oscar 2025) etc…

Salma Hayek being one of Mick’s most devoted employees had a heavy hand manipulating that award ceremony (read The Pinault’s Are Satanic Bullies). Information mentally ill Melanie Hamrick can confirm, as she’s blackmailing everyone involved to: publish her ghostwritten novels, interact with her like they did L’wren Scott, invite her to events, book interviews, do photo shoots, and publish untruths through the media, to name a few. Being nice is over, everyone will be held accountable for their actions. The Divine’s have sacrificed enough for those who aren’t worthy, xoxo Athena & Horus. Via: Shutterstock & Saint_Twenty

Updated: 4/1/2025 9:34am

The Price Of Souls

“Well perhaps I let her believe I was a little more…angelic? But deep down, I think she knew. Greatness requires sacrifice. Who you sacrifice to matters less than what you sacrifice for. And in the end, she became what she wanted to be.’
“A martyr?”
“A legend.”
Addie shakes her head. “But the artists. Think of all they could have done. Don’t you mourn the loss?”
Luc’s face darkens…
“Of course I do,”he says. “But all great art comes with a cost.” He looks away. “You should know that. After all, we are both patrons, in our way.”

But when it’s late, and he is gone, and she is left to wander, the opera plays on, perfectly preserved inside the prism of her memory, and Addie wonders, softly, silently, if their souls were a fair price for such fine art.” Via: Doja Cat

Think About What You Say

Like a kiss from a rose, I can be the one to seal your whole fate. So be careful what you think, think about what you gon’ say.

Via: Tiny Textile