The Treasury Department employee charged Wednesday with leaking confidential financial files related to former Trump associates had a “co-conspirator” at the department who also exchanged several-hundred messages with a journalist, according to the criminal complaint.
The court papers do not name the higher-ranking “co-conspirator,” who has not been charged. But the complaint referred to the person as an “associate director” at the department’s Financial Crimes Enforcement Network (FinCEN) to whom defendant Natalie Mayflower Sours Edwards reported.
The complaint states that this “co-conspirator not named as a defendant” exchanged more than 300 messages with a reporter through an “encrypted application.”
well considering i had to pause for a bit to determine the date, i would say the energies are doing their thing to cause my brain to discombobulate.
appetite continues fluctuate from non-existent to food NOW! although the food NOW state is lessening. my child is even having the “not really hungry, mama” issue.
my vision? wow. i literally had a moment in the car where this whiteness appeared in front of my eyes and i thought i was going to go blind. it’s a difficult thing to explain. it was more of an energy experience than a physical experience. something outside of myself. or perhaps the ability to SEE/DO here was challenged – perhaps pulling me away in preparation of REAL. Real realm. Real experiences.
my ability to talk – same struggle. difficulty finding words only continues so i end up speaking some other language – kinda chanting combined w/pointing. i know what i mean. the english language – most languages i would say here in this realm are harsh and often just don’t do the “job” of clearly stating our needs/wishes/wants. and hearing it from other’s is quite jarring to me.
my ability to be around others – even the quietest of environment’s – places i normally go – a huge challenge. sensitivities are off the chart’s today. and this week. fatigue and lack of sleep only amplify of course so i know some of this is due to my own personal “stuff” and not all due to “it’s the energies!”
that’s it – fading away. that is the feeling i am having most of all. fading away. that just came to me. a real struggle fitting in. growing desire TO withdraw.
letting go of connections and attachments. just in this holding pattern – ongoing – really wanting NEW.
Editor’s note: “She had two lives.” Yeah, I’ll bet she did…
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She had two sons, but she adopted another 25 people during the time she
came to Washington, said her older son, Tony Podesta, a Washington public
affairs strategist.
She had two lives. She was a wife and mother in Chicago, but then she came
to Washington and became friends with presidents and senators who always enjoyed her wit and willingness to say anything to anybody.
I awoke this morning with a residual image in my mind. I was seeing a very tall (as in 8-9 foot) female lyrian-human type being in my front yard. I could draw her but decided to check online for a similar image. I found the image below. Take away the ears and have the hair cut chin length (eyes more narrow too – not so large) and that’s more or less what I saw. She was also very thin – long arms, legs and torso. I didn’t get anything other than an appearance – an “I’m here”. No real sense of familiarity on my part.
A visit perhaps? I am quite focused when I find the time on Remembering WHO I AM. Remembering HOME. Who I am outside of this realm. Not getting much. As the people who put together Schrodinger’s Other Cat’s site – the feeling is peanut butter in the ears and brain. Not much coming through but fuzzy blankness when awake. (I will link that in a bit.) Dreamstate seems to be where the clarity is coming through.
That is until the number’s appear. I had just written one of you about the number’s I have been seeing lately. I hesitated as I typed something along the lines of normally seeing the 7’s but recently I had not. HA! You will see the images below I took about an hour later heading out to do some errands. BAM! It wasn’t just 77 or 777 but quadruple 7. 7777. I have NEVER seen quadruple 7’s. And twice??!!
7777 on the odometer.
Then headed away from a store about 20 minutes later, I see a car with the license place I7777. !!! I stopped the car suddenly and set up my phone to take a pic. I had to pull into a parking space though as I was blocking traffic. I was able to take a pic. It’s rather fuzzy so you will just have to go with what I said.
So I decided to look up the meaning of the quad 7. Here is the first thing that popped up (and out at me): “The number 7777 is one of the most powerful spiritual numbers. Seeing this number sequence signifies that great progress is being made by your self for the new beginning you have always desired.”
Those who have followed me for awhile know I am often longing – combined with some days of pure WHINING – for NEW. New Reality. New Realm. New Earth. New Experiences. New People. New ways of Being/Living/Doing. NEW NEW NEW. It overwhelms me many days. Today though I was at a place of either surrender or resignation. Perhaps a bit of both. At first I thought the 7 sequence was the Cosmos laughing at me for saying “oh I don’t see the 7’s much anymore”.
Perhaps though it was the Love of ALL giving me the message that All I Have Envisioned – dreamed of – been called continuously to have the faith in – going back 20 some years – all of it – is about to make itself known to me. No longer just a desire but MANIFESTING all around me.
Heart – expanded.
Mind. Blown.
Well as much as it can be blown today. In spite of this gift…. I am dragging like a slug today – all day. Another night of interrupted sleep. Child (establishing new sleeping parameter’s and it is taking much longer than I would like it to. She also had a nightmare and needed my comfort. Then mate had a nightmare and woke up distressed so I soothed him.
I sit here now – wanting someone to comfort this tired body of mine. I am in deep need of a therapeutic massage to release the pinched stuff going on and the muscles that are in knots in my upper shoulder’s and neck. Some days it’s just too much for me – alone – in this body – with this mind – and longing heart.
So I will hold close the gift of the 7777.
Thank you for reading.
Love,
Victoria
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editor’s note: this woman nails it – points to the obvious elephant in the room. it also hits home. i tried relentlessly to break into the social service field. in my area – all such work requires that you speak spanish. i remember asking if the State would offer me free training. nope. i asked “why not? when someone comes here from Mexico they are given free training to speak english.” oh the person would have no answer to that. i could take some classes – at my expense. it’s wrong. it’s a disgrace. and it was done intentionally. bravo to this woman! heck, vote her in. remove maxine – put her in!
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Black Trump supporter destroys Mad Maxine Waters!!
ILLEGALS have been ushered into California by backstabbin greedy Democrats like Mad Maxine, stealing American citizens' jobs & neglecting her constituents for decades.
