There are some people in Los Angeles … both men and women, but often men … whose energy is aligned with that of the Demonic Realm. I have spoken with LAPD about it, and they say these people are very different from me; that the thing to do is just steer clear of them.
I agree with LAPD completely, and I hope my readers can steer clear as well. I also read up on demons and found out this: Demons are invisible, but a person can tell from a feeling of dread if they are nearby.
In my heart I feel the energies of the Demonic Realm to be aligned with distortions of the Light found in some sectors of the entertainment industry and in some products of the recreational drug industry today. Often people feel the ‘glam’ of the entertainment industry, and the ‘allure’ of using hard drugs, and that attracts them to people whose energy fields resonate with the Demonic Realm.
I have found when I ask friends and acquaintances to steer clear of this person and that, instead there is a chance they will go and make their acquaintance, so as to determine the truth of the matter for themselves. I feel it might be the attraction of being around power and status, around good looks, and around fame and fortune … that motivates my acquaintances to this catastrophic choice.
The trouble is that demons such as the evil, red being depicted as Kau’T are capable of completely mind controlling us puny human beings, unless we can call upon the Angelic Realm to protect us against them. Without even knowing what is going on, we can get sucked into a downward spiraling vortex of Soul degradation.
I hope my reader will exercise right discrimination, and know that everything depends on keeping good company, and avoiding bad companions who set a poor example for us in this lifetime. They say that one rotten apple spoils a whole barrel of apples. That is really true. If a group of good people have amongst them one person with a demon for a companion, the group is pretty much sunk. Setting aside compassion for that one lost person, we must feel compassion for ourselves and for our un-rotten friends, and keep them safe from demonic mildew. We have to ask that demon-oriented person to keep away from us.
What I have found in past, when I publish a blog or a facebook message such as this one, is that these men and women in Los Angeles whose energy resonates with that of Kau’T attack me mercilessly on the psychic plane for days, until I must unpublish the blog or message in order to find a moment’s respite from their psychic attacks.
I have thought this through. I think the reason they attack me is that they think they are at war with good people. They must feel that the Dark is fighting the Light, and that they are just doing their job, fighting Christians.
That is a misconception borne of hubris. By that I mean that they feel, arrogantly, that they can fight against the goodness of God, who created them, and win against Him. How could that possibly be?
From God they come; through Him their physical bodies are created. To God they shall inevitably return, when their bodies die. It is God who creates and destroys; God who sustains the Universe. What possible use is a demon? Surely they are not our friends. They cannot lift us up from the dead, can they? It is they who kill, not they who heal our bodies. It is they who cast us into the pit of despair; not they who lift us up to hope for a good tomorrow.
I feel there is a great deception going on with these people in Los Angeles who are aligned with the Demonic Realm. I feel very clearly that they are being mind controlled by appallingly cruel beings such as Kau’T into the misconception that they themselves are these demons. They feel: I am Kau’T.
How can that be? This demon is far stronger than they. The more they serve him, the more repulsive they become to other human beings. How can they hope to find a willing woman to have sex with them, when all they want to do is cage a woman up and torture her to death? Go figure!
That is why it is clear to me that a very cruel demon has caught them and will not let them go. If their heads were clear, they would surely know they are headed straight for disaster. They are not the all-controlling demon. The demon completely controls them.
I ask these men (and sometimes also women) in Los Angeles to understand this blog is not a challenge. This is not a war cry. I do not want to fight you. I do not find you glamorous or sexually attractive.
I just want to warn good Christians to steer clear of you. I want them to understand the danger of bad company, and to know the fake ‘glam’ of being around power and fame and good looks.
We Christians and Lightworkers, and good people of all the major religions need to steer clear of men and women who are deeply infected with the Dark. That is my message for today.
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‘Heart Vampire’ is said to have caused the members of his group to levitate, and also to have levitated himself. According to the astral lore, he thinks of himself as a cannibalistic reptoid from someplace other than Earth. I am ‘right on’ reminded of this image of the demon Kau’T levitating a human woman. All the more reason, I feel, not to be conceited about levitating, should one be so unfortunate as to do so.
I saw an online image recently of a very gnarly-looking bipedal demon, with a snarl on its face, standing facing forward. In front of the demon was a beautiful woman, in a sort of a trance. The demon had sunk the claws of its left hand into the left shoulder of the woman, and had lifted her off the ground.
I have my own story to tell about the demon I saw in the image, as it seems to me this demon might be kin to one that swooped in and overlit “Heart Vampire,” who was the national leader of a meditation group I attended for a few years. The events I am about to describe happened in the year 2013 or so. I admit I have delayed in telling this tale, as my life in general is just not like this. I could barely believe what happened back then, and it seems to me but a dream today. Nevertheless, from time to time I remember; it could be the memory will dissipate in the telling of the events that transpired on that fateful weekend.
These events took place in a span of three days, over a weekend. I recall I went to a meditation led by that teacher on the East Coast in October 2013. Many dark and sinister psychic phenomena occurred within a few days of each other. There were omens and forebodings and very bad dreams. My psychic ears were ‘pricked up’ and I was on the lookout 24-7 for trouble on both the psychic plane and the physical plane.
I was staying at a staid motel on the East Coast, where I had stayed before. It was a colonial sort of place … genteel, laid-back, and just a little gone to seed, but well kept up for all that. There was a fringe of forest out back; a creek meandered through it. Not a lot of traffic on the country roads that intersected there; in short, it was a quiet and well-appointed retreat.
The first thing that happened was this: I saw in the hallway just beside the door to my room a young Chinese woman standing. That struck me as odd; thinking back, I could not remember one guest at that motel, in the last few years, who had been other than Causasian. This woman seemed to me like a University student; she had that well-bred, educated look. She was in her 20s, I guessed. Somehow, through some crook of the imagination, I sensed an aura of secrecy, something like secret agent, or CIA, or special operative. This hunch was mystifying, and it set me on edge. So when I left the room for the day’s adventures, I set a doorknob alarm on the inside knob of my motel room door.
That first day I visited a member of the meditation group at a home about an hour away. She was the woman I later nicknamed “Torturess,” a member from the Wild West portion of the group who had been visiting the East Coast for a month or so …
Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Torturess’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 4 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lR9 ..
Her husband was ‘Hunter-Snuffer’ …
Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Hunter-Snuffer’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 5 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lSo ..
At the time of my visit I had not an inkling of what was hidden within their subconscious minds; rather, what I felt was a vague uneasiness. Something was just not right, I felt. But what was that? What was going on?
‘Torturess’ was staying with an infant she said was her grandchild in a house on a quiet side street. The house had half a plywood sheet nailed over the entryway to the basement; she said her daughter and son-in-law were renovating that area.
The baby was asleep in a bassinet or crib in the living room. It was a chubby, pleasant-faced child; its face reminded me just a little of the Buddha, very serene. On the mantel over the fireplace across from the bassinet was a very evil looking Satan mask, maybe left over from Halloween. When I saw the mask, I felt a chill, and saw a vision of an invisible Satan’s mask drawn in ‘Dark Light’ upon the bedroom door of ‘Torturess’ at her house in the Wild West. I recalled that was a doorway I had never entered, and wondered what secrets were behind the door. And what secrets were in store for this infant that lay there so peacefully?
What with traffic and travelling a route unknown to me, whose roads were, to say the least, illogically laid out and poorly signed, I arrived late, and could visit for only an hour. We walked with the baby in a stroller a block or so, along the tree-lined, narrow street in front of the house. Then I left, hoping to get to the evening meditation on time.
The meditation that evening was being held at the house of the East Coast meditation leader, a woman I nicknamed “Three House Hostess.” I may have gotten some of the things described below mixed up with a prior meditation weekend at that house; at this distance in time it is hard to ascertain. At any rate, this is how I remember that night in October 2013 …
There were the usual East Coast meditators there, and also the woman I nicknamed ‘Alluring Calm’, who was my meditation leader from the West Coast, in addition to ‘Heart Vampire’ …
Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Heart Vampire’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 14 February 2021; revised… https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lzW ..
… and his wife ‘inanna’ (as I nicknamed her) from the Wild West …
Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Inanna’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 5 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lTa ..
Another of the East Coast meditation leaders … a very pretty woman I have not nicknamed … brought with her a man about her age, whom I had not seen before. I took him to be her boyfriend.
It was not possible to determine much about the people in the meditation group, as there was a rule of silence before and after the meditations. Aside from the teacher, no one could talk during the meditations unless they raised their hand and the meditation teacher nodded his head in their direction and assented. In almost every instance, input by students was short and sweet. Interspersed with the meditation were long talks by the teacher.
And so, I never got to know any of the people in the group in the usual, chit chat and small talk way. Other than that they were meditators, I knew nothing about them. I was left to surmise and psy to ‘fill in the gaps’, except a little bit with two of his students, a couple I nicknamed ‘Torturess’ and ‘Hunter-Snuffer’; those two invited me over in a polite, social way a few times. From their small talk then I got to know them a little; though small talk, I feel, is but the polite social veneer, not the ‘real McCoy’ of true friendship. Do you not feel that to be so? It was from that small talk that I began to become aware of deep and very unsettling undercurrents in the meditation group. I recall I could not put my finger on it; I began to get a very uneasy feeling. Something just did not fit right … something did not suit. It seemed things might be, in effect, just the opposite of what they appeared to be.
To get back to the October 2013 meditation: There was a man that ‘Heart Vampire’ introduced as his son at the meditation. This man looked a little like he felt out of place, as if he were not used to meditation. Nevertheless, he sat quietly throughout.
There were also several … maybe two … strange men dressed, I think, in suits. On the mighty slim evidence of the clothes they wore and their facial expressions, I took them to be IRS agents or secret service agents. That was just how the energy struck me that weekend … the energy seemed conspiratory. What with these strange, suited men and the young Chinese woman in my motel hallway, conspiracy theory seemed to be ‘in the air’.
I recall after the meditation that evening, as everyone exited to the back yard, one of the suited men hit on the prettiest young woman who had been at the meditation. Judging from the uneventful endings of other meditations I had attended, this seemed to me to be an outstanding faux pas. Such behavior had never occurred priorly. I recall she demurred. Nevertheless I was put in mind of those Agent 007 movies I had seen, and this increased the air of mystery. What was up? Had this been an attempt to pump the young woman for information?
The meditation was held in a basement room of the home of ‘Three House Hostess’. It was a smallish room, jam-packed with chairs. There was a place for the teacher to sit on one side of the room. Then there were three rows of chairs facing the teacher’s seat, and other chairs all around.
The teacher came down the stairs from the ground floor. It looked like he was somehow blinded, and feeling his way along the wall, till he got to his chair. Then he looked (although it seemed sightlessly … maybe with his astral vision) around the room. He said to one person or the other: Please move and sit over here or there. He told me to sit over toward a side wall, nearer to “Alluring Calm,” as I recall, and farther from him. That was par for the course, as I intuitively knew he did not like me; maybe that he was a little afraid of me; that he did not want me to be too close to him. He would nearly never call on me in class if I raised my hand. Nor would he approve the songs I composed, in most cases. Nor would he respond to an email, though once I got him on the phone for a moment.
That, I recall very vividly, was a time when I was about to board an airplane out of Los Angeles, heading for the Wild West, and about 20 howling demons seemed to be in hot pursuit of me. I called in the Los Angeles Airport to ask what to do about the demons. I was surprised to get him on the phone. I recall he was very relaxed about it; I forget what he replied.
I remember these pretty pesky demons followed me onto the plane. After the plane took off, there I was, trapped with them. They could get out of the plane, but seemed disinclined to do so. I had to say in my seat. I recall they diverted themselves by zooming through my torso and head. At length I devised my physical form was unharmed, and determined to ignore those antics. That proved quite the right strategy.
As I recall, that had been the only time I got that teacher on the phone. Then from what transpired in October 2013, I gathered that phone call had been misguided … the result of my misconception of who and what ‘Heart Vampire’ really was about in this world. Or so it seemed to me.
To get back to the October 2013 meditation, I am going to telescope the events that occurred during three days of meditation into one telling. As you may have guessed, this is because I am at such a distance from the event now … in July 2021 … that I cannot tell the first day’s meditation from the others. What follows, then are highlights from the meditations that took place that weekend.
You may recall there was a pretty woman who brought her boyfriend, a stranger, to the meditation. She had on, as I recall, a short skirt, and she looked quite attractive that night. ‘Heart Vampire’ bade her sit on the floor in front of him. He was sitting on a chair facing her, so it must have seemed to her, as she sat on the floor, that he was looming or towering over her. He bade her spread her legs wide, and sing a love song to him. That she did, in a beautiful voice of longing for her beloved.
To be frank, I felt this to be out of place in a meditation room. I felt it was ill-mannered, and surely a slight to her boyfriend. I felt it might have been a display of one-upmanship, perhaps born of masculine insecurity or pique on the part of the teacher, and a strident display of the mind control ability he seemed to be exerting on everyone in the room, with the exception of ‘Alluring Calm’ and me.
What made us different, I wondered? Why were we able to resist his overwhelming psychic powers? Was it faith that made us different? Was faith in God such a powerful weapon against the Dark? As time wore on, I began to feel this must be so.
During the meditation that evening an extraordinary event occurred. The long-time meditators were in a deep meditative state. As usual, I had my telepathic ‘ears’ pricked, and listening for whatever astral intel might occur. I heard ‘Heart Vampire’, on the telepathic plane, summon a swarm of demons. I heard his psychic rebuke, sharply uttered and aimed my way: For your arrogance!
Then, with a flash and a flurry, ‘Heart Vampire’ thrust no less than thirteen demons into my energy field. What a shock! Why would he do such a thing? I was no less stunned to see him waft three demons into the aura of ‘Alluring Calm’, my Los Angeles meditation teacher. Then into the energy field of a pretty blonde woman sitting just in front of him he sent the one remaining demon. There we were, we three women, beset by demons; and I by far not the least of the three accursed by the man I had thought to be our national meditation teacher. Go figure!
Worse was yet to come. With a flurry of their black wings, the thirteen bad luck demons within my energy field rose fluttered upward towards the ceiling of the room. To my great consternation, I felt my body become lighter, and begin to rise from the seat of the chair. I was beginning to levitate!
This would never do. With all the strength of my will power I said: I will go back down to Earth and stay there! This levitation thing is not for me! Slowly but surely I became heavier and heavier, till I was my usual weight. And that weight settled with accustomed firmness back onto my chair. What a relief!
For those of you upon whom may be visited this concern not to levitate, I later wrote this chant to increase the power of gravity in our energy fields. It works much better than what I originally came up with, and gives me a light and happy feeling when I chant it. The chant is: Mother Earth loves me …
Link: “Mother Earth Loves Me: A Chant to Enhance the Force of Gravity,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 16 February 2019; published on 3 March 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-bRh ..
After the meditation I returned to my motel room. When I got there, I noticed the doorknob alarm on my motel room door was broken, and got the feeling the room had been looked through. That set me on edge.
That night, I connected on the astral plane with a man who was a psychic working for the military, who was wearing an Army-Navy-issued headgear that piped in sounds of rape and murder at night; this induced a vision of six to eight military men in a clearing, wearing civilian clothes or maybe camouflage gear for hunting. They were sitting in a circle, taking turns torturing a young woman lying in the middle of the circle. In a further elaboration of this vision, they killed the woman. Then one of them went to a small outhouse nearby and shot her two young children huddled there.
As if that were not enough by way of nightmares, I then had another vision, of several people meeting … I could not tell who they were. These people were meeting to decide whether to assume a franchise on psilocybin, via a Mexican cartel. One man asked how risky it might be, and seemed reassured by the answer. Who were these people? Was not psilocybin a hallucinogenic drug? Could it be that I had been drugged during the day without my knowledge? Could that account for these awful nightmares?
That Saturday morning, I recall I woke up pretty rattled. I went over to the home of ‘Three House Hostess’, looking for ‘Heart Vampire’ … whom at that time I had inaccurately pegged to be a ‘good guy’. Little did I know.
‘Heart Vampire’ was not there, or was not available, but ‘Three House Hostess’ greeted me kindly. I explained I was feeling off balance. I recall she said: How can things have come to this? (or words to that effect). She gave me a picture of the Virgin Mary, and a rosary blessed by a saint, and a plastic statue of the Virgin Mary. These reassured me, and reminded me of my Christian faith, and helped me return to my normal state of mind.
Well to get on with it, the weekend meditation ended, and I made it safely out of there, and signed out of the motel, and drove back to the airport. And then on the return flight some more weird things happened … enough so to make me wonder why I even bother to travel by plane. I felt I must be getting jet lag, or altitude discombobulation … something like that. Why not take the train henceforth? I still feel this might be a nice way to travel.
I got on the plane, and was belted into my seat. As we became airborne, I began to have a conspiracy theory notion that the not-so-tall, redhaired man in the seat beside me and the taller man just across the aisle, and the perky stewardess walking down the aisle were hoping to mind control me and find out this or that. I had no idea what, as all this seemed pretty far-fetched. Well, I thought, a la Dale Carnegie …
Citation: “How to Stop Worrying and Start Living,” a book by Dale Carnegie, October 1998, Simon and Schuster.
… What is the worst that can happen? Could be the stewardess’ drinking water might have a truth drug in it, but then I had brought along my own water to drink. So that was not a worry. Might be I would nap while in flight, and my brain might be picked by the redhaired man, but then, what secrets were in it, anyway, that were worth stealing? None that I could think of. Maybe the redhaired man could induce a psychic heart attack as I slept? That was a concern, but no prior such attempts undertaken on the astral plane had succeeded; likely they would not succeed that day as well. And with that, I settled in for a nap.
Why have I delayed so long in describing the events of that weekend? To be truthful, they just do not fit my world view. I guess when children are born to a Christian family, and raised up in a Christian faith, their outlook on life is basically optimistic. The emphasis of their lives is on God’s guidance of our lives, on Christ consciousness, on the loving heart of Mother Mary, and on the uplifting power of grace conveyed through the Holy Spirit, which is sometimes termed the Paraclete.
It seems to me that grief over a mother’s death can temporarily weaken our faith, leading to attempted inroads by those beings the Christian faith terms demons. When I saw the image of Kau’T (see above) yesterday, I all of a sudden realized that it represented very starkly the energy behind ‘Heart Vampire’, the man I had thought back then was a meditation teacher. I realized he must have been ‘overlit’ by a non-Christed star being, perhaps a Reptilian Star Being. Perhaps, I gleaned, ‘Heart Vampire’ was a ‘reptoid’, a reptilian-human hybrid. That might have accounted for his penchant for mind controlling his followers, for his gustatory leaning toward cannibalism, his daydreams of emasculating men, for the visions I had of demons during that time, and so on. In point of fact, I had been completely mistaken about him.
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
See also … Link: “Hobnobbing with Demons and Devils – Oh, My!” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 23 October 2013; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7ix ..
Quite some while ago I did a Mystery RIFF on the American telecommunications company Sprint. As I recall, at that time, before its merger with T-Mobile US, Sprint had been blitzkrieging me with enticing mail offer upon mail offer of very low priced internet and phone service.
The people from Sprint were at the telephone pole just outside my backyard time after time, always with a good reason why they were there.
This did not make sense to me from an economic standpoint. I could not figure it out; how could they be going to such effort and expense paying for advertising and putting in utility lines when their price for service was so low? We already had a telecommunications service in the area, which worked quite well.
I mulled it over, and as is often the case came up with a Mystery RIFF along the lines of conspiracy theory and disclosure. The RIFF went like this …
Sprint cannot hope to recoup its expenditures given its price for service.
Something else must be in the wind.
Is the advertised price for service just a ‘loss leader’? Do they plan to raise the price of their telecommunications service in the near future?
Are they planning to sell the company at a big loss to balance a taxable gain in another leg of their operations?
Are they planning to sell the company at a big gain to the competitor?
What if they are planning to keep the company, keep the low price for service, and benefit from a second income stream? If so, what would that second income stream be? Here, I figure, are potential customers for backyard spy cameras attached to telecommunications lines. I placed them in alphabetical order …
Drug Industry – to spy on competitors
Satellite mapping companies such as Google Maps – as a buyer from Sprint for resale to the other folks on this list
Home Improvement Industry – find out of their services are needed
Home Invasion Industry – to look for ways to gain access to the property from the backyard
Insurance Industry – to evaluate condition of property and see if insurance rate needs to be boosted
Landscape Industry – to find out if homeowners need their services
Law Enforcement – to catch crooks on camera
Porn Industry – to get salable footage of sunbathing and partying
Private Detective Industry – to get the lowdown on spousal fooling around; to get ‘revenge porn’ footage to sell to angry ex-spouses; to get footage for blackmailers; or for the paraphilic sexual practice of candaulism (candauleism), to allow husbands to share footage of spousal intercourse with their male friends, with or without consent of the wife.
Real Estate Industry – for customer sales intel and to evaluate condition of a home
I am the first to admit that my Mystery RIFFS are ‘out there’. I really do not know what the operational strategy of Sprint was. Yet I see a value in this Mystery RIFF. For instance, might another utility company come up with this sort of hanky panky?
Here in America, the law still provides us privacy in our backyards. I feel it for the best to uphold and preserve our right to privacy in and behind our homes insofar as we may in the years to come. I feel it is good to keep an eye out, just in case.
Astral Story: The First Man’s Sexual Congress with a Potentially Emasculating Man
The First Man Attempts to Destroy the ‘Evil Eye’ of the Woman in the Second Tableau
CONCLUSION: ON ESCAPING LIFE’S CURVE BALLS THROUGH DAILY SPIRITUAL PRACTICE
I have been putting off publishing this story as I find it distasteful. I learned quite a good lesson from it, though, and that is worth the printed word …
THE ORIGINAL SOUL WOUNDING TABLEAU
This is an elaboration on a story I wrote some time ago about a young man who, just at the time when he was learning about sexuality, took up with a lady who was known for her ‘evil eye’. Now the ‘evil eye’ is something that is spoken of in country parlance. It is spoken of by people who do not know much about the kundalini and the chakras, and so forth. The term represents a fear people have about the supernatural … about the psychic realm, and so forth … a fear based on insufficient understanding. For instance, I remember, from my youth, there were people reputed to have the ‘evil eye’ in the countryside where I lived as well; I remember how people would go out of their way to avoid confronting them.
But to get back to the story, in the area where this young man lived, there was a lady who was very good looking. The young man was a Caucasian … maybe 9 to 15 years of age … and she was an African American lady living in a house maybe a mile or less from him.
So the young man … being in the throes of puberty … was ineluctably drawn to her door, where he, for the first time, experienced the sex act with a woman (or else a prelude to that). Then he came back a second time. This woman had a lover who was also African American, and apparently drunk at the time, and he grabbed this young boy and mutilated his genitals in some way. I do not know the details.
This was the original Soul wounding tableau in the young man’s life: He (a relatively powerless young man); an African American woman with an ‘evil eye’; and her lover, a physically powerful African American man.
THE MIRROR TABLEAU THAT OCCURRED MANY YEARS LATER
In his later life, according to the astral story, the young man sought to make his third-eye point very strong through spiritual practices, and had a fear of women who had strong third-eye point energy. He joined a spiritual group, and built up his third-eye point energy and his mind control and black magic abilities; he became a very powerful man psychically, and a leader of that group.
Time went by, and a mirror tableau occurred. The first man separately met a man and a woman about his age. In his subconscious mind (this happens a lot) he played out with what seemed like vengeful fury that scenario that was repressed Soul wounding from his adolescent days, through these two people that he had met. That fury is what inspired me to add the painting of “The Molotov Man” to this blog.
Astral Story: The First Man’s Sexual Congress with a Potentially Emasculating Man
According to the astral story, the first man had had to chose between men and women as sexual partners. In that scenario where the first man felt that the woman had the ‘evil eye’ and he was attracted to her, and the second man might cut off his genitals (as had happened in his youth), I should think it would be difficult for a man with that experience to trust anyone for sexual intercourse … man or woman. But in that second tableau, at least on the astral plane, it turned out the first man was more afraid of the woman than of the second man.
In this second tableau, in the first man’s subconscious mind the second man became the African American man that the first man had had to face in his youth. On the astral plane I got an image that the first man had asked the second man to perform acts of oral sex on his knees before him. While that is a very common practice amongst men, I think that in this case … if it did occur … that it would have represented a fear of the other man, and a ritual of submission by the second man that the first man required so as to have the assurance to ejaculate in the presence of the second man.
In the first man’s subconscious mind, the second man, though Caucasian, was associated with the original African American man. I gathered that, on the psychic plane, as I had a vision that, when the first man was participating in the act of sex with the second man, the first man would say to him: Now you will do that Negro thing. By ‘Negro’ I believe the first man meant something derogatory. So there was that.
I think this astral story is a good example of how an extremely Soul ‘tearing’ or Soul wounding experience that occurs, especially in very early childhood or at the time of puberty, as is often the case, repeats itself … with or without strong similarities of the people in the two tableaus … throughout a person’s lifetime, until the time arrives when they look at it from the point of view of consciousness or Awareness, and resolve, especially, the emotion-filled thoughts that are binding down and repressing that Soul memory.
The First Man Attempts to Destroy the ‘Evil Eye’ of the Woman in the Second Tableau
As to the woman in the second scenario, I was that woman. I was the person the first man imagined had the ‘evil eye’ … though in fact I had merely strong chakric energies, including those of the third-eye point, because of my earlier practice and teaching of kundalini yoga.
I never properly met that first man. I once came to within hailing distance of him … I think it was in the year 1999 or 2000, and walked forward with intention of introducing myself. But as I met his gaze he got a consternational look on his face and backed away from me. So I went on away from him. That was the closest I ever got to so much as meeting that person. It was just about then that I became suddenly telepathic … clairaudient and to some small extent, clairvoyant. I began to overhear quite a commotion on the psychic plane; a great deal of telepathic communication began to occur. I began hearing the subconscious and also conscious thoughts of many people. In retrospect, I feel this telepathic gift helped me survive what was to follow.
For the following 10 or 20 years, the thoughts of the first man pursued me. It was all the worse for me that he was a spiritual adept with powers of mind control, and in a position of leadership in his spiritual community. That made it possible for him to turn the subconscious thoughts of many other people against me, and their subconscious enmity added omph to his nightly forays into my sleeping, subconscious mind.
I was not related to the second man. But in the mind of the first man, it seemed to me he formed a connection between himself and me as if we were lovers. His subconscious mind, for a long time … a decade, two decades … kept repeating the connection between us as being lovers, although in fact we were not even acquaintances. As well, in his subconscious mind he created a link between the second man and me, as if we were lovers, although we had only met a time or two, in a social context, and had only just shaken hands in a formal context. I had the barest of knowledge of both men. It was as if the first man’s subconscious mind had snapped the second man and me into the ‘cookie cutter’ pattern of his early Soul wounding.
In his subconscious mind it seemed to me (from my telepathic perspective) that the first man was repeating this early tableau over and over again. To him, a woman with strong third-eye point energy represented a threat that must be subdued by taking away from her, or else binding down and cutting up her third-eye point energy so that it could not represent a threat to him. On the astral plane it seemed to me that was, in fact, what his subconscious mind did, over the years. As it was sleeping, it would attack my third-eye point energy. It seemed every acquaintance of his would be infected with this enmity, and would cast barbs of enmity at my sleeping form.
It seemed to me likely that the first man might have felt that, had people learned of his preference for men (and young boys, as it seemed) as sexual partners, his leadership of the spiritual group might have been in jeopardy. The Soul wounding issues to which I was privy were a very closely held secrets of but a few men in the group. That I had suddenly become telepathic made things much worse for those who hoped to cover up and slide by the issues I had encountered.
In what seemed to me to be a series of ‘psychic terrorist’ attacks, I was cast out of the group. In the psychic airs, it seemed as if Big Bads loomed everywhere. No less than six evilly inclined spirits circled round my head night and day for years.
My third-eye point became damaged, injured, a mere shell of its former self, and my chakric energies became unbalanced. My energy field withered.
I left Los Angeles many times to get away from the first man and his followers, but to no avail. I would arrive someplace new … someplace where it seemed to me no members of that group met … and within a month or so a branch of the organization would pop up there.
CONCLUSION: ON ESCAPING LIFE’S CURVE BALLS THROUGH DAILY SPIRITUAL PRACTICE
In recent years, I returned to Los Angeles, and took up the practice of kundalini yoga again. That has repaired the damage to my third-eye point and reversed the negative energies of the malware ‘barbs’ of the first man’s spiritual group to the positive energy that was in my energy field on the fateful day I first met that man.
I think the lesson for me is to continue doing my daily spiritual practice no matter how bleak the horizon … no matter what bad luck assails me. The Sikhs say that the Holy Name of God, if recited with every breath, will ‘carry us over the terrible world ocean’ …
In my own life, I find that the thought of God, linked to the breath, and the daily practice of yoga, and listening to sacred songs or singing them, are a great way to deal with the curve balls life will lob my way from time to time.
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
See also … Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Witchy Woman Hater’,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 12 August 2020; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-jt6 ..
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Here is a video pertinent to our work as Lightworkers, Gatekeepers, and Starseeds. The work is best done during a Gateway such as the one in which we find ourselves. Now is the perfect time to do it, before the Gateway closes with the Lunar Eclipse at about 4 am on 26 May 2021 PT.
There is a Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones. It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
We are right before the end of the Gateway, and the Lunar Eclipse. The eve of the Full Moon is, I think, tonight. So all these things are happening in the noosphere and in our energy fields, our Bodies of Light, and in the Body of Light of Earth herself. We have had a tremendous input of M-class flares and C-class flare. My computer went off three times this morning. The electricity and the internet went down once, and the internet went down three times. The same thing that is going on with the physical internet is going on with the astral air right now.
I went for a walk in the mountains; I am almost home now. I have something to explain to you that has to do with the astral stories of misqualified energy that are going around right now, and which I am circumventing with sacred chanting.
So the astral stories went round, and then the chanting happened, and then the person that was having the pretty bad experience started asking me questions. And that is the cause of this video.
I should explain that, according to Frank Peretti’s books …
… there are these beings … he calls them ‘Invisible Mobsters’ or ‘Invisible Gangsters’ … in the air. I call them ‘astral rascals’ or ‘negative astral beings’, and I try to figure out what other people mean when they use different words, like the ‘Demon Realm’ and ‘devils’ and things like that. It could be the Demonic Realm. It might be the Fallen Angels. It might be negative beings from Orion or the Pleiades, for instance.
They are creating some commotion right now, because they are among the greatest complainers when the Light comes in during the Gateways.
Here is what I have for you: There is some standard malware that the Invisible Mobsters try to insert in the mental and emotional fields of human beings. They figure if they can make human beings believe this, then they can enslave them, and ‘possess’ or ‘obsess’ them, and make them their ‘donkeys’ or ‘horses’ … like that.
They have one standard technique for women and girls; and another standard technique for men. I am speaking now about women or girls, and men or boys who enjoy heterosexual attraction to each other: Male to female, and female to male. That is a very strong bonding there … extremely strong. One of the strongest bonds on Earth is the male and the female bonding through Sacred Sexuality.
So the aim of the Invisible Mobsters is to prevent that from happening. And they have come up with formulas that they try to insert, either in the women, or in the men, who are enjoying the heterosexual lifestyle, so they can ‘sunder’ them … sunder their relationship; and ‘own’ them, separately, for being ridden … each separately ridden … by one of their people … one of the Invisible Mobsters.
The thing that they do with women and girls is: They try to implant false memories that the women or the girls have been raped by their fathers. We see online all the time, instances of these false memories coming up and being rejected by women who previously thought that they had that trouble. I have mentioned it in other blogs as well.
The trouble is, if women are presented with a very vivid vision that this has happened, or an auditory recording that this has happened, and if they actually believe it, then that prevents them from strong mating with a man, because if the father did something awful in violation of their trust of him, then how can they trust the man or the boy that they are with?
That doubt in the minds of the women or the girls is what drives them away from their relationship with their other person … their man or their boyfriend.
This malware to do with being raped by the father I found in Frank Peretti’s books “This Present Darkness” and “Piercing the Darkness.”
From the astral airs I gather that this same malware can be morphed a little, and used against men and boys, by making a false vision or a false auditory track that makes them believe they have been raped by their father. The results would be the same, if they can be convinced of that: The same mistrust of men, and wanting to make things right.
Then, on the astral airs, the suggestion might be made that they can heal their Soul wounding from the false memory by participating in homosexual or M2M intercourse … that that will make them better … when, in fact, the intention of the Invisible Mobsters might be to make things much worse for them.
The malware that I am about to describe … to do with men and boys being forced to separate from their women or wives and their girlfriends … I have not seen in Frank Peretti’s books (although it may be in some others of his books). But I have heard it on the astral airs for about 20 years now, so I know that it has existed for that length of time, and is quite prevalent in the world today.
It is a little more complicated … I think, because men have strong will power, just a little bit stronger than that of women. And so there has to be something really rancid that these Invisible Mobsters can convince the men of, in order to prevent them from their relationship … their fulfilling, loving relationship with their woman.
Mind control by the Invisible Mobsters is involved. There may be variations on this, but what I understand is that they will place this heterosexual man in a position where he feels intense attraction to another man. Typically, this other man is being ‘ridde’n by one of the Invisible Mobsters. It is that ‘riding’ that the Invisible Mobster does, that causes the attraction that forces the man to accept having intercourse with another man.
So then, in the mind of the man who has been raped, they currently place the notion that he has HIV, which was transmitted through that rape, and that he can no longer go back to the woman because he will subject her to getting HIV and maybe dying. And so, because of his love for his woman … or if it is a boy, his girlfriend … the man or boy is forced not have his regular heterosexual relationship.
In time, that situation degenerates so that the man loses his vital force and his will because he is … on the astral plane … always being taunted by the Invisible Mobsters and forced to feel that the rape is being repeated.
With some men who are very strong willed, there may be no rape, but rather just the constant repetition of the notion that they are being raped by a very invincible Invisible Mobster. And that drives the man away from the women.
That tape … that recording … may go on forever, unless … in a Gateway such as this … the Incoming Light is strong enough to purify the man’s and the woman’s Body of Light and return it to its pristine state … without the Soul wounding, and without the malware that has been inserted there by the Invisible Mobsters so that they can ‘possess’ or ‘obsess’ or attach themselves to the man and the woman.
So now is the time to clear. Now is the time. Today and tomorrow are the times when you can clear these beings from your energy field if, in fact, you are faced with this awful situation.
Know that your heart is a Gateway to other worlds. And you can send these beings through your heart … during the Gateway … to other constellations entirely. All you have to do is agree to do that thing.
You yourself might rid the entire Earth of all of a certain class of Invisible Mobsters. You might do that today. I wish you very great success if you should decide to do that.
God speed, and God bless, and God keep you forever in His Light.
In love, Light, and joy,
I Am of the Stars
Image: “Sun During a Gateway, Santa Monica Mountains, California,” by Alice B. Clagett, 25 May 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … COMMENT: In Ancient India, the energy of the Sun was deemed Masculine.
Image: “Full Moon During a Gateway, Los Angeles, California,” by Alice B. Clagett, 25 May 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … COMMENT: In Ancient India, the energy of the Moon was deemed Feminine.
Here is a video on my blog category ‘Catastrophic Childhood Case Studies’ There is a Summary after the video, and there are soundtracks at the beginning of each section. I used medium blue font for the storyline.
We Lightworkers do have some of what used to be termed ‘psychic’ abilities amongst our Ascension gifts and Ascension skills …
As the Ascension process only just began to occur in December 2012, it is difficult to compare Lightworker abilities with the abilities of those who came before us without using the older terms ‘psychics’ and ‘psychic abilities’.
In the blog you are reading right now, there are references to my ‘psychic predecessors’. The blog has to do with recognition of dark energy strands in the noosphere, and the writings of psychics Alice Ann Bailey, Geoffrey Hodson, Annie Besant, and Sri Aurobindo. In my other blogs I use the new terms Ascension skills and Ascension gifts to describe the psychic experiences of Lightworkers.
Helicopter Circled My House as I Recorded This Talk: Was It a Dark Attack or Neighborhood Patrol?
At 10 am today, 19 May 2021, when I was recording the section “The Mirage of Mind Control as a Tool to Create a New World Order,” which begins “Unlike certain of my predecessor psychics …” a helicopter unaccountably began circling round my house. Was it a Dark Attack, or were the police just doing their job protecting my neighborhood? How we interpret the realm of Duality depends, I feel, on our frame of mind. The footage is here … Link: “Helicopter Circling My House: Was It a Dark Attack or Neighborhood Patrol?” by Alice B. Clagett … https://youtu.be/xr7jcGd0p7M ..
Image: “LAPD Helicopter N661PD Buzzing My House!” by Alice B. Clagett, 10 am on 19 May 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “LAPD Helicopter N661PD Buzzing My House!” by Alice B. Clagett, 10 am on 19 May 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0
Oh, my gosh, on closer look it was LAPD helicopter N661PD buzzing my house. What on Earth could that be about, I wonder? Maybe they got a false tip from a disgruntled reader! On the other hand, maybe they were doing their usual great job protecting our community!
I have assembled close to 20 compendiums so far. Each of the compendiums describes a certain type of Soul wounding … a certain strand of misqualified energy circulating in Earth’s noosphere. This misqualified energy is coming to the attention of Lightworkers right now because it is clearing from the noosphere as ‘Round 3’ … Solar Cycle 25 … of the Ascension process here on Earth.
The Introductions on the compendium blogs are ‘red hot’ news flashes. Beneath the introductions are related blog pages, for those who have the time and inclination for in-depth analysis. I feel these case studies will be of interest to theologians, psychiatrists, and psychologists.
Considerations for Lightworkers and Psychics: Law Enforcement Issuestop
In the event specifics are known about criminal issues, I feel, the right approach is through our local law enforcement agencies, and very surely not via online media. That is my take on the issue of criminal energy threads in the noosphere.
It is clear that law enforcement can do only so much by way of crime prevention and apprehension of criminals. That is because the deepest depravity, which gives rise to the crime families, the mind-control cults, the ‘cults that kill’, the mafias that inflict such damage on human society, is overlit by Demon Overlords … the ‘Big Bads’ and Fallen Angels …
Surely we can ask our law enforcement officers for help, should a crime be committed. That is their job in our communities, and they do it very well indeed. But the true antidote to the ills of the world, I feel, lies in our prayerful invocation of the help that may be ours through the members of the Angelic Realm, and through earnest supplication before the Throne of God Himself …
The criminal issues I discuss in these case studies are among the darkest and most dense of noospheric threads on Earth … to do with such topics as …
‘Angel of Death’ surgical experiments akin to those of Josef Mengele;
child trafficking and child sexual abuse;
sadomasochism, torture and lust murder justified by whatever poor example of ratiocination, and other criminal paraphilic behaviors;
perversion of faith in God through the practice of Satanism and through worship of the ‘black sacraments’;
serial killing of women to fatten the purse of an institution deemed to be sacred,
or their enslavement through mind control in service to misogynist ‘spiritual adepts’;
group black tantra by men of various religions;
enslavement of the ego of spiritual, celibate or homosexual men to the black magic machinations of the Demon Realm, and their consequent demonic possession;
and the demonic enchainment of employees and followers of possessed spiritual, celibate or homosexual men, which results in their ‘acting out’ the crimes doted on by the demon owners of those possessed …
They, like I, have endured the stages of being appalled at these energies; at wanting to do something for the world to rectify these profound injuries to our Souls and to the fabric of our societies; of being willing to take on the Controllers, the Illuminati, and the Demonic Lien-holders of the great cities of Earth; of giving these trysts their all, their everything.
Unlike certain of my predecessor psychics, I am resolved never to fall to psychic self-aggrandizement through plaguing world leaders with mind control attempts under the notion that I … this small egoic personality … may have the solutions to the woes of the world; that I may have the perfect key to invention of the idyllic society; and that I might make the perfect dictator for this new utopia.
To fall for this notion would, I strongly aver, be to place our bodies and our Souls prostrate before the hooves of the Demon World and to beg of them: Tread upon me, you invisible mobsters! Pulverize my heart! Darken my Soul! Shred my body! Hijack this precious human lifetime, obscuring what is good and pure and true!
It is to say: Give me but a dram … a tuppence of one-uppance … in return.
The Advantage of Aligning with God’s Will, His Heart, and His Mindtop
Why is it that the desire of a psychic to help build utopia here on Earth might meet with such disaster in a personal, spiritual sense … the turning from the Light to the Dark of a theologian such as Charles Leadbeater or Benjamin Purnell, or of certain Jesuits (1) and other Catholic clerics … or of those present-day spiritual adepts of whom I speak in the Catastrophic Childhood Case Studies?
The assumption of power in the world, even for the sake of its betterment, I feel, makes a man attractive to the Demon Realm; very much so. There is nothing demons love more than power over human beings, and no way they can accomplish this more effectively than by subverting a man who decides to seek it out. When a good spiritual man falls to the allure of worldly power, and aligns with that … be it for the best of reasons … he will find himself ceaselessly assailed by the Dark. How easy it is to slip and fall, as in a dream, to these insidious beings! Having so fallen, how may one escape them?
After decades of struggle, I … like others of my predecessors … have come to the conclusion that this little ‘I’ … my personality, my small self … am of no avail in the struggle against evil on Earth. To my mind, and perhaps to that of those who came before me on this path, the only way forward as a Lightworker is to align my will, my heart, and my mind with the Great Will, the Great Heart, and the Great Mind of God. If fight there be, then that fight must be on His mighty shoulders, and not on mine.
In love, Light, and joy, I Am of the Stars
See also: The writings of psychics Alice Ann Bailey, Geoffrey Hodson, Annie Besant, and Sri Aurobindo. (These are just those with whom I am passingly familiar; I expect there may be many more.)
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Below are links to one series in a number of astral stories I encountered that involved the catastrophic childhood case studies … in this case, that of ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’, the man who acts as head sorcerer for the Black Magicker’s killing cult here in Los Angeles.
While Black Magicker has passed on, his occult, hidden life and teachings live on in ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man,’ and in his colleagues. It was this man who replaced ‘Castratrux – Basal Vampire’ in the year 2005, when demonic obsession became too much of an issue for the latter to carry on his work of sorcery at the Los Angeles headquarters of Black Magicker.
In the 16 years since then, ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’ has added to his repertoire of magical tricks. He became adept at black magic spells, mind control, demonic obsession of other people, and Haitian Voodoo, and in others of the black arts. Ancillary to his efforts are those of a Satan cult initiated by ‘Castratrux – Basal Vampire’, and since led by others of the Black Magicker’s inner circle.
By now ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’ is held in high esteem for the magical devices he has wrought in promotion of Black Magicker’s killing cult. He is a worthy adjunct of their Financial Department, as he is able, through the psychic airs, to induce followers of the group to contribute time and money to the organization ongoing, through mesmeric promotion of ever greater loyalty to the teachings of Black Magicker.
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Bespeller – Voodoo Man’ is adept at the art of Voodoo, through which a man is culled from the company of his woman. Through their physical separation, the energy fields of a couple are weakened, and they become more susceptible to mind control.
In such a weakened state, both may be mind controlled through the Jackass Love Curse that attaches them, in their imaginations, to inappropriate romantic partners. These partners are two sorcerers or black magicians feigning sexual attraction to the separated couple, and pretending to have physical looks very unlike their true appearance.
Thus, in that mesmeric trance of imagined relationship on the astral plane, the couple may be bound down to a life of loneliness … ripe ‘pickings’ for those invisible mobsters of the Demon Realm who prey upon desolate humans.
Stripped of their happiness and their youth, the enthralled victims of the Jackass Love Curse languish, in the hands of ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’ and his black magic colleagues, in a living limbo whose anguished state this writer cannot find words to describe. In foreign climes it is called the state of ‘donkey man’ or ‘chwal’. This hellworld of the ‘human horse’ bound down unto death is aptly evoked by this image …
Through his spells and incantations, ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’ deflects the psychic barbs of enemies of his cult. At night, while the world slumbers, his psychic summons waft out across the landscape of the dreamtime world, waging war against competing Neo-Hindu groups, as well as against churches of other faiths that are felt to be a hindrance to his own.
As well, ‘patsies’ (‘pigeons’ or ‘fall guys’) ‘ripe for the plucking’ are hand picked by the Development Department of the Black Magicker’s group. These are sent invitations to spend the night in guest accommodations on the group’s grounds. ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’, situating himself nightly at the facility where the guests are lodged, remotely induces a trance state with an end to obtaining a big donation to the group or a bequest.
Through mesmerism or trance induced by him as they sleep on the group’s grounds, he may convince them that poverty is holiness, and that they may become saints or enlightened sages if they give all they have, and all they may earn, to the group, and if they work for the group as volunteers without pay. He may entrain them to a ‘vow of poverty’ in which they stay on the group’s enchanting grounds and hand over their earnings as donations to the group.
For guests who are men of power and influence in the world of business and politics, he may, through mesmerism or trance induced nightly, and with the help of a hallucinogenic drug in the guest’s water and a pajama-clad child from amongst the group’s laity, create a socially embarrassing scene at the stroke of midnight; the intent being to increase the coffers of the group through blackmail or duress. Such amazing rumors waft through ‘astral airs’.
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Who might so much as surmise that such a haven of witchcraft and deceit, such a hotbed of black magic intrigue, such a heart wrenching snare for the innocent, might even be situated here in Los Angeles? I pray all are able flee the peril of the enchanted garden in which these awful spells are cast!
…………………………………………….. COMPENDIUM: CATASTROPHIC CHILDHOOD CASE STUDY: ‘BESPELLER – VOODOO MAN’ top
Below are all the blogs in the series “Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’.”
For the reader who is looking through all the catastrophic childhood case studies, nickname by nickname, In the tables of contents I have bolded blog titles that seem more unique to the nickname in question. If you see no blog titles bolded, then I consider none of the blogs to be relatively unique.
Link: “City Dome of Los Angeles, Mid-June 2016,” by Alice B. Clagett, written on 14 June 2016; published on 23 June 2016 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5HW ..
Link: “Amazing Astral Stories: The Darkest Hours . The Last Demon in LA,” by Alice B. Clagett, happened on 1 July 2016; narrated and filmed on 20 July 2016; published on 22 July 2016; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5T8 ..
Link: “Update on the City Dome of Los Angeles, 31 July 2016,” by Alice B. Clagett, written on 31 July 2016; published on 1 August 2016 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5XV ..
Link: “Compendium: Los Angeles Astral City Dome,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 1 August 2016, revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5Y6 ..
Link: “City Domes and the Clearing of Gaia,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed and published on 9 February 2017 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-6ZD ..
Link: “Black Magic Tricks and How to Counter Them,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 4 April 2016; published on 13 April 2017; revised 14 April 2017, revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-55J ..
Link: “Triple Vortical ‘Vampire Effect’ – a Temporary Ascension Symptom,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 5 May 2017; revised on 22 February 2018, 22 April 2018, and 23 February 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7bd ..
Link: “Black Magic and the V— D— Actuator,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 26 November 2016; published on 25 June 2017 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7p8 ..
Link: “The Iwo Jima Event: Standing Up, with Courage, to ‘Psychic Attack’,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 16 August 2017 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7vp ..
Link: “Telltale Signs of the ASP Sense of Humor,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 15 March 2018; revised on 15 April 2020, 23 April 2020, and 11 June 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8tR ..
Link: “A Short-Sighted Demon Elimination Technique,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 31 October 2015; republished on 20 March 2018; revised on 29 July 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-4fQ ..
Link: “Ascension Caveats for Very Diverse Groups: Yogis, Mystics, Lightworkers, Spiritual Adepts, Black Magicians, and Others,” by Alice B. Clagett, written on 24 March 2018; revised on 18 April 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8xp ..
Link: “How to Lift the Dire Karma of the Jackass Love Curse,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 15 June 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-9qX ..
Link: “Black Magic ‘Lock Down’,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 22 June 2018; revised on 13 November 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-9s7 ..
Link: “Spiritual Adept Shortcuts Series,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 23 June 2018; revised on 30 April 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-9su ..
Link: “How Do Predators Hypnotize Their Prey?” by Alice B. Clagett, begun on 31 May 2018; published on 26 June 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-9sy ..
Link: “Can the Power of Satan Be Utilized to Drive Out Devils?” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 10 July 2018; revised on 2 May 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-9B4 ..
Link: “Marriage Bed Curse,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 12 July 2018; published on 16 July 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-9Em ..
Link: “Reverse Kundalini Syndrome,” a new psychological term by Alice B. Clagett, excerpted on 25 August 2020 from a blog written and published on 25 July 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-jGC ..
The face added in as that of the sorcerer in the first image above is a little hard to see. Here is a larger image. As can be seen, it is from a portrait of the well known painter of the Bible mysteries, Gustave Doré.
That is not by any means to imply that ‘Bespeller – Voodoo Man’ was once Gustave Doré. Rather, I remark on the amazing synchronicities of Soul signatures here on Earth. It might be one man spent his life depicting this realm of Duality. Yet another of similar Soul signature might cast his lot with the Demon Realm. Who is to say how it will be, once our Souls set down in human form?