My only reservation on this Bledsoe phenomenon is the government interest and collaboration. Just because these entities state their good will doesn’t mean it is so. It is my belief that there are negative 3D/4D E.T’s that we call tricksters. Some masquerade as Beings or Orbs of Light. Eventually the true intentions of these beings will be revealed. I love Chris’s energy and messages. I’m rooting for him and humanity.🙌
Tag: Awakening
Come to The Mother
Lindy had to have been just around 8 when we went to Fort Smith, Arkansas in the Spring of 1998 to attend Gaga’s Celebration of Life. Lindy was small with large almond eyes running and hiding in the bushes, ducking under tables, ever playful in the presence of my grandmother’s departure. My cousins seemed to look through her as if Lindy had something that shouldn’t be seen. My family never once addressed her, said Hi or Bye when we eventually left. What is this invisability directed at my child who has an extra chromosome. You can not “not see her” scampering around a myriad of adult legs and arms folding in tightly to avoid her ghostly apparition reaching for bugs in the manicured grass. I call out to her this child of mine with UP Syndrome, COME TO THE MOTHER, COME TO THE MOTHER…my cousin John suddenly wakes up and utters THE MOTHER as if he remembers something.
Every Giver of Care is THE MOTHER regardless of gender. The Earth Mother is Mother God in planetary flesh. Mother Mary, Quan Yin, the Lady in White and so many more manifestations of THE MOTHER grace Creation. THE MOTHER is their Higher Self or Oversoul.
The Divine Feminine is returning with the power of the Wind, awakening humanity from the hypnotic ego trance paralysing the World. This malignant, parasitic ego virus known by the Native Americans as Wetiko is coming to a timely end. The women and men in the Epstein Files are exposing this infection.
THE MOTHER is the Mother of Creation and she is coming with the WIND
that will expose what has been hiding
and will heal the HEARTS of the
Children of God.


March 2026: The Fall from the Throne | The Great Unmasking
It’s about time! I’m so welcoming this! My sun is in Leo..I’m ready for some upgrading.🤣
What does Sage think about humanity
You’re on it, Sage👍
The Cosmos Sits on the Tip of a Pin
Title from Chances Are by Sheryl Crow, Poem by Sydney Lynn Lok
a pulsing, a breathing, a sounding
that dances an infinity
that has no spatial definitions
no confining dimensions
never an I AM
always a WE ARE
never a pretending to be
nothing but ego
realizing darkness always
illuminates light
we are all of us walking
in the same direction
until light burns off the fog
of shadow
we are this Cosmos
DANCING
on the tip of a pin
Stacy and her Sidekick, Sage on Ascension
https://youtube.com/shorts/dQnJboO_gWM?si=mB3hTGmoC8soidpS
Oh..I always had a weird feeling about Ascension..🤔
AI is the beast and the “I AM” #ai #aiandspirituality
https://youtube.com/shorts/9r2RZKVXnQM?si=gk1L3aO3Vc2k6LCn
Introducing Stacy and Stacy’s AI stone mirror, she names “Sage”. Life is getting really interesting, don’t you think?
Keeping It Real
Every time you want to
grow God in the world,
reveal your real FACE.
Every time you let the mask slip,
your face
squints
from the Sun
reflecting back to you
your undiluted FACE.
When I was a kid in the 50’s and 60’s, the Sun looked and felt way more yellowish in texture. Our amnesia was just beginning to merge with our awakening. This Sun now looks and feels way more white, love undiluted in texture as I rub my fingers across its FACE.
It hurts now as this Sun reflects my FACE, magnifying it, burning off my anger, my rage, my shame. I always thought I was a black cinder lying on a white carpet becoming blacker and blacker from the harsh contrast.
No, I’m not a black cinder.
I’m not a white carpet.
I’m the loosely woven,
lit from within tsunami of orbs
stitched together and bubbling up
to dance on the Surface of Source.

The Universal Lord’s Prayer

Our Father/Mother
Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be thy Name
Thy Kingdom come
Thy Will be done
On Earth as it is in Heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those
Who trespass against us
And lead us not into Ego
But deliver us from Amnesia
For thine is the Queendom
The Power and the Glory
Forever and ever
Amen
The Solar Flare of 11/11/25
We could freak out now.
We could fry ourselves as ancient DNA resurface
or we can choose to sink and root into the cool core
of Earth Mother while the molten landscape on the surface
reshapes and cools into new forms.
Our Sun is a reflection of each of us turning inside out,
re-claiming our Power and pulsing it outwards creating Life.
The Solar Flare of 11/11/25 is emerging from our Soular Plexus.
Timelines are converging into the NOW MOMENT.
Fear becomes obsolete because there is no future to fear.
We stand at the entryway to Source’s Grand Surprise Party
where nothing can be assumed, foreseen or predicted.
Be prepared only to be delightfully surprised.
