I remember once being told – 2/3 years ago: Music will set you free. There are conversations taking place now how the movie we’re in is being shown IN movies – and for me, in music.
These two songs on my mind the last 2 days.
Check out the lyrics of this one. :::chills::::
Name your price
A ticket to paradise
I can’t stay here any more
And I’ve looked high and low
I’ve been from shore, to shore, to shore
If there’s a short cut
I’d have found it
But there is no easy way around it
Light of the world,
shine on me
Love is the answer
Shine on us all
Set us free
Love is the answer
Who knows why
Someday we all must die
We’re all homeless boys and girls
And we are never heard
It’s such a lonely, lonely, lonely world
People turn their heads
And walk on by
Tell me is it worth just another try
Light of the world,
shine on me
Love is the answer
Shine on us all
Set us free
Love is the answer
Tell me, are we alive
Or just a dying planet (What are the chances)
Ask the man in your heart
For the answer
And when you feel afraid (Love one another)
When you’ve lost your way (Love one another)
And when you’re all alone (Love one another)
And when you’re far from home (Love one another)
And when you’re down and out (Love one another)
And when your hopes run out (Love one another)
And when you need a friend (Love one another)
And when you’re near the end (Love) (We’ve got to love) (We’ve got to love one another)
Each day – the thought grows louder – the energy within me, stronger – that says “I. Cannot. Believe. I. Am. Here.” What am I doing here? What are ANY of us doing here – those of us awake? What are we waiting for? Nothing makes sense. Nothing feels right. People still lining up to take more of the poison – they are in a completely and emphasize COMPLETELY different reality than I am – we are. I saw some local talk last night and had one of those O M G get me OUT OF HERE’s………….They want more jabs. They want every one of us to get them – as many as it takes. They want us all masked up too. They are “losing patience” for those who don’t mask up or do it “properly”. One said her empathy was about tapped out (to which I thought well that is one of them side effects).
Seriously?
They can’t be human.
They can’t be one of us.
I don’t know what they are. But they want more juice and they expect everyone to do the same.
Mate went out in the world today – got exposed – again.
Fennel seed tea is always plentiful here now. We all drink it. Daily.
GET. US. OUT. OF. HERE.
Had a convo w/Sister D today – who is feeling the same. All of us exhausted by 7/8pm. Sleeping in fits. Waking up feeling like no real rest took place. And all wondering when does this end. Where are we. WHY are we here.
Twilight zone doesn’t cut it. This is something way beyond Orwell – I feel it.
She asked me – who are you following now?
No one. Just myself. I read other people’s stuff – obviously – but I follow no one but myself. Feeling that is a growing collective experience. THAT is where our power is – where our truth is found – where the flow brings it all to us.
What little of it that is able to get here to what little of US is actually here.
Antarctica still feels important – still nudging at me.
Found an MB video that showed the exact colors in that dream I had this week where I was looking at 2 windows. And I mean EXACT – same pattern and everything. Pretty odd. I have yet to figure it out.
That’s all I have atm. Off to watch Anne with an E with my girl. Distraction has become as important as water and healthy foods now. As always – let me know how you’re doing – and if you want to have more “private” convos – check out my telegram channel.
Love, Peace, Truth & Comfort to you all ~ (and a big burst of freedom too)…
Victoria
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Shared from the telegram group…………Interesting – as I said I would like to see more…….
But they want another EUA…………HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE eyeroll……….if you’re a parent who has put this sheot in your kids – STOP! Just S T O P. Do your f’ing duty as a parent and RESEARCH………Those who need to listen – won’t……….
I see this and think (obviously): WH are in control?? This is utter b.s. And given our military is being purged atm due to this nonsense – making us weaker – yeah – part of the plan. Continuous back and forth doesn’t lead to any conclusion – unless there is some SUDDENLY IS HAPPENED moment (positive).
Yeah – again – another “casualty” of this insane nonsense…I’m telling ya’ll: it feels like evil is simply playing a round of sick chess w/each other…….The only divine/good are we humans who are saying NO and fighting back. Perhaps there are 3 timelines……?
Ok…..Antarctica as I said has been on my mind recently and yesterday the flow was really delivering. I am really trying to remember and get those answers to my questions: Where am I? What happened? When am I? Is there another piece of me someplace else in a statis? So I see this:
I see the two sections – east and west. Is this an indication of the east/west narrative? Maybe? Maybe not. Who knows – I’m just digging in some bunny holes here. I was drawn to the east section – naturally – and notice “Terre Adelie”……….Hmmm…..In the early 90’s I wrote a song – had NO CLUE where I got the title: Adeleah………..(i recorded a snippet tonight and have linked it below)…….At the time, it felt like another part of me was calling me at the time to wake up and see myself – see a part of who I really am. Even though the name was foreign/unfamiliar, I knew the song was for me and about me.
So I decided to look up Terre Adelie. French occupied territory. As I shared earlier, the one dream I had a year or so ago where I took myself/traveled to Antarctica – and was up on a hill looking down on a large mountain – hollowed out – guarded by some small gray alien being. I knew I had to get inside – I knew that’s where I was. And I tried and yadda yadda – was unable to. So looking at Terre Adelie on a map, I see this island: Mont Ross. A stratovolcano. 6,070 ft. Last active during the Pleistoscene era. That had me ponder there could be something inside of that “volcano” because we Kknow “they” use inactive volcano’s in which to hide – build their bases. However it is a mountain people have climbed – seems the last time was in the 70’s. So I explored some more (north) and see another mountain – very large (perhaps a cluster) – and google has fuzzed it out. Naturally. lol On a whim for fun I gematria’d Mont Ross and see Reconfigure DNA. Also g’d Terre Adelie: Homecoming. Coming Home.
So who really knows. I let it go. For now. It’s just something I continue to explore and will share whatever I feel called to.
btw – as i played this – i began to open up my heart (as what happens when I play – esp. my own material). i called upon my biggest self – help me remember. help me remember. help me remember. i glanced up at the clock next to me – 11:11.
I got asked today: if I could know it all – right now (the answers to my questions) could I handle it? At this point, I feel I am ready. I hesitate a bit but yes – I feel I could handle it. With help nearby. Chocolate. Tissues. Comfy bed. etc. etc. The very fact that I ask the question says that I Am Ready.
Funny thing happened on the way into the kitchen tonight. I began to make/bake Cranberry Almond cookies when I thought “turn on the radio”. Talk about the Universe speaking. Favorites plus a song I’ve been hearing in my mind the past few days – thinking “I need to listen to that one.”
First the cookies (turned out REALLY YUM) – our girl is telling me to “dip them in chocolate”. lol Excellent suggestion!
Now for the songs….
First one (that I’ve been hearing in my mind the past week) – Survivor: Eye of the Tiger
Second one – Kansas: Carry On Wayward Son
Third (a favorite for 30 years) – 4 Non Blondes: What’s Up
Next up – the WH in Yellow?
It sure is. Thanks to Sister D for passing this one on to me….JB isn’t there…..We know that….I also saw from Nancy Drew/Kelly Brady that the North side of the WH no longer has security….
“Hot Summer”
Oh, hot summer
Hot summer yeah
Oh, hot summer
Hot summer yeah
Hot summer yeah
Oh, as long as You’re my
Oh, as long as You’re my
Anybody close enough 2 hear
Knows what we’ve been listening 2 all year
These R the days my people told me 2 fear
But as long as eye got your ear
N think it’s gonna B
Hot summer, hot summer yeah
Just wait and C
Hot summer, hot summer yeah
Shoo-be-do-we
Hot summer
Oh, as long as You’re my
As long as You’re my company
C the people gathered all around
Dancing 2 a futuristical sound
Some of them R teachers, some R clowns
All deserve a hug and a pound
‘Cause it’s gonna B
Hot summer, hot summer yeah
Just wait and C
Hot summer, hot summer yeah
Shoo-be-do-we
Hot summer
Oh, as long as You’re my
As long as You’re my company
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, hot summer
Let me C U shake your hair now
Hot summer
Hey
Everybody’s got a favorite friend
They got your back no matter what till the end
Ain’t got no breaks but got a whole lot of bend
Every broken heart can mend
U better believe it
Y is life always a mystery?
It will B whatever it will B
It all depends on what U think U C
U, eye don’t know, but me
Eye think it’s gonna B
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Eye think it’s gonna B
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Just wait and C
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer, yeah
Hot summer, hot summer, yeah
Hot summer
Oh, as long as You’re my
Oh, as long as You’re my
Oh, hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
Hot summer
I wrote this in 2004 (melody and lyrics). At the time I was feeling blocked and unable to create any real movement in my experience. Given this was pre-child days, I locked myself in my room (I had my own room at the time – music and craft room) and began to create a new wave of songs. They came through me fast and easily. Flow is like that. This song is one of my favorites as it tells, for me, a personal and perfect story of finding Truth in the Silence – when the mind becomes tired of fighting and searching. I hope you enjoy it. Love, Victoria
I don’t know if the recent schumann black gap/”missing data” had anything to do with the experiences I had last night – but I was – once again – suddenly intent on going into my heart – seeking to reclaim love and innocence and I did that by looking at old pictures from childhood and binge watching Little House. I then went on to have some interesting dreams.
I had one where I saw a white sheet of paper with large black font. The only thing I can recall seeing was either 167 or 1967 and Israel. Likely related to the “stuck” Cargo Ship in the Suez Canal. I still feel this is a very significant event on the world stage and ties in with the “saving Israel for last” 17 drop.
I then woke up “seeing” some players in the 17 movement. Key players – perhaps the Original founders. Kennedy Jr – Trump – Melanie – Barron (who I felt is the one who has used looking glass – the frequency thing)…I saw Flynn and Sidney Powell and Lin Wood (those last two I feel are involved in time travel). I can’t remember who else I “saw” – I recall seeing 9.
Today has felt less intense – overall. However that tender heart/need for purity continues. With the help of my dad, I found my first childhood home (for a whole 6 months) – which was something my mom was wanting to see yesterday only we couldn’t remember the address. I also spoke with my wonderful Sister D – and when I got off the phone with her I was suddenly in tears. I then began hearing the song “Till There Was You” – that beautiful Beatle’s song. I could not get it out of my heart. I had to sit down and play it. So I did. Here is the recording I made.
The merging and healing continues – at a new level.
I am wondering – if somehow – we are bringing all of the Love and Good/Pure of our experience here with it – while leaving behind everything else. Kinda like that line from Ghost when he says “You just take the Love with you”. Given we are getting out of he!! (their version of it) – well – of course that will be our experience.
Love,
Victoria
Here’s the schumann:
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I played the piano late this afternoon and unbeknownst to me, my girl was recording me. This is live and raw and I am still working on mastering it (I’m a perfectionist with my music) – this is one of the songs on my bucket list from way back when. I finally got the sheet music last year and can now play it by ear (my preferred method) – which is a good thing considering the sheet music is 9 pages. Anyway – I decided I would share a little bit of myself with ya’ll. I hope this works. Love, Victoria
There are no words to describe the emotion I feel when I say these words:
I AM SO READY TO SEE PURPLE SKIES. !!!
It seems many are seeing them now the past couple of days. I mean REALLY seeing them.
When I spoke with Sister D yesterday – as I told her the sun here was yellow – huge and looked different – she suddenly saw purple in the sky around the sun in her location (east coast of the states). Wow! She tried to take a picture for me but it wasn’t anything her camera was seeing but her eyes – her higher self. She shared this with me earlier today as a confirmation:
I posted aetheric images of the solar flare occuring in 2D and now we have the purple sky –
The aethers are predominantly purple with splashes of colors from the new color spectrum
Teal is a dominate one – green/blue – that is coming directly from the sun which you can see in videos on my feed
Again this is the image of the object I’ve been showing you for months now
That is the moon – the bright light
The other white patches are clouds
We’ve gone full purple
What’s beautifully interesting to me today is I had the sudden quiet urge to play Purple Rain on the piano, so I did. And later this evening, after I showed her the images above, my child tells me she woke up hearing “Purple Rain” in her mind.
Purple has always been my color. I have intended to see those purple skies for a few years now. I know they represent my version of Home. (Blues too – teal/tiffany.) And I am humbled to share a recent Christmas gift by my friend and one of my patron’s. Picture below. Those colors? They are Home. And I need to add this is her artwork. (ISN’T SHE AMAZING??!!) The original artwork is (her words) “watercolor batik on Japanese gin washi rice paper, combined with another drawing that was pen and ink”. She uploads the artwork and the manufacturer then puts the images onto a variety of items – clothing, pillows and other house decor. The biggest blessing of putting together this website has been meeting so many beautiful, amazingly talented Souls. I know to the depths of Who I Am – we don’t belong in their game. I cannot wait to see what we all do/create – who we all really are – without their influence.
For now, I leave you with my version of Purple Rain (it’s the first song on the compilation – recorded a few years ago on my ancient/childhood but lovely piano – raw and unedited – a bit out of tune too).
And of course the original from the maestro himself….
Before I get to the obvious comms in this one, I want to first say WOW THIS DUDE CAN MOVE!! Thriller came out when I was in high school and two of my girlfriends and I could not watch it enough. We tried to imitate the moves. I had already taught myself to moon dance – but I wanted to do more. James is either channeling MJ or MJ has taught him the moves (many speculate he’s still with us and is part of the plan – I align w/that). Thriller – appropriate for next week’s testimonies on 10/28 with the heads of the 3 big tech monsters – FB, GOOGLE and TWITTER)…..and it’s halloween too.
And check out the object on his wrist at the end. How often has Q said to Follow The Watch. ? Does that look like a portal to you? Portals are really in my space today – you will see proof of that later when I share a few things.
