Apologies if stuff I’m writing seems like gibberish but the Universe is speaking a different language to me totally at odds at present with the wider reality. It’s In No Sense. In the big picture I’m trying to remember ‘When We Were Young’ I think. Before the Fall. Maybe we all are. Down in the cellular memory. I believe we are looking at a form of diamond reality of the Self which crosses time and space and dimensions. From the 3D perspective it is difficult to comprehend. And if you feel you are being shredded and been put in a grinder that’s because you are.
Matching pairs. It’s a first memory game. Plant Lady seems to be at the heart of it. She has many names and faces.
Down The Well.
And rebirth of the female Christ.
Feline It ?