Here is a compendium on one psychic murder MO (modus operandi). This MO involves the ‘psychic swoon’ through mind control (that is, hypnosis or ‘mesmerism’) in group setting, using the leader’s power of mind control over the group to effect the ‘psychic swoon’.
Once the ‘mark’ or victim lies senseless on the floor, I surmise the group might set up her with intent to murder. That may well have been the MO (modus operandi) of the ‘thuggee’ guru cults of ancient India as well.
In the below list, the most recent blog is the first …
Link: “Geostorms Arriving Soon and Thoughts on a Cruel Black Magic Trick I Encountered Years Ago,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 4 March 2023 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-tvU ..
Link: “Black Magic: Psychic Swooning as a Prelude to Murder?” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 15 December 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-l1K ..
Link: “Alice’s Perilous Tales: Bow Down to Me! Kerfluffle . by Alice B. Clagett, drawn and published on 1 February 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-gex ..
Link: “Alice’s Perilous Tales: Dissolving the Spell ‘Bow to Me!'” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 8 August 2015; revised on 17 May 2016; transcribed on 26 July 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5bi ..
Link: “Psychic Murder . Physical Murder . Thuggees,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 16 August 2015; published on 17 August 2015 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-3SY ..
Link: “Astral Imp ‘Football Plays’ with Humans,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 6 August 2014; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7kQ ..
Link: “Schadenfreude and the ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 13 November 2013; revised and republished on 5 June 2017 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7ia ..
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See also my blog categories … Overcoming mesmerism (hypnosis) through faith … and … Black magician – black magicker – subtle sorcerer – thuggee – drukpa (dugpa) – red hat – mantrik – brujo
In love, light and joy
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
Compiled and published on 17 July 2020; updated on 4 March 2023
Filmed on 29 February 2020; published on 14 November 2020
Location: Los Angeles, California
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Dear Ones,
Here is a just-for-fun video set in Calabasas, California. There is a Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Check it out: Here is a cloud reading … a very peculiar cloud reading. I do not know if you guys can see it or not. Looks like patriarchal domination to me … the great male cloud and the ‘bow down’ woman. Can you see it?
Image Markup: “Cloud Reading: Patriarchal Domination,” by Alice B. Clagett, 29 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Large, long, thin cloud above small, fluffy, roundish cloud. The big cloud is labeled: Patriarchal Domination Male. The small cloud is labeled: Bowing Down Female.
Image Markup: “Cloud Reading: Patriarchal Domination,” by Alice B. Clagett, 29 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com …
DESCRIPTION: Large, long, thin cloud above small, fluffy, roundish cloud. The big cloud is labeled: Patriarchal Domination Male. The small cloud is labeled: Bowing Down Female.
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In love, light and joy
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
To turn off the background music, click once or twice on the arrow on the audio bar below. When you start to play another audio bar on the page, then what was playing before will likely stop playing of its own accord …
Music by OYStudio from Pixabay
Wild West Wedding – Pixabay License
Here is a Tiny Anthology of Wild West Poems, in alphabetical order by title. For the poems that have soundtracks, I suggest listening to the recording while reading the words of the poem. That way the flavor of the poem may the better be conveyed …
…………………………………. THE CLINK OF A REPTILE’S TOEStop
A Fanciful Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 11 February 2018
There was a fellow in Desperadoville
Who loved to kill for a sexual thrill
A wise guy stopped by who said, “My gosh …
You make your kills with swashbuckling panache!
“I have one request … ‘Cause
These kills make such messes …
Once monthly, finesse this …
“Then say goodbye
To the townspeople’s sighs,
To their nightmares and cries …
Go and give it a try!”
So he tried this advice,
And at first it seemed nice
But the beat of his heart
Did a Humphrey Bogart
When he practiced that art
And, quick as Jack Robinson,
He ditched that lesson
Day after day, began
Once more rampagin’
One night, drinking liquor,
This hard hitter figured:
“The trouble’s your ticker!
“It’s too fast a racer
I’ll put a pacemaker
Inside it. Then killin’
Won’t be so thrillin’
“Cause when I think ‘hatchets’
My heart just won’t ratchet
Up, due to this gadget.”
So he found a doctor
To make up an order
To purchase the gizmo
To KO his MO
A life of crime
Don’t stop on a dime
It worked for a time
Then the day arrived
When he contrived
A vast panorama …
A homicide drama …
That went off as expected
For he fled, undetected
And savored the deed with espresso
This is far from the norm
He surmised, all forlorn …
My heart didn’t vet the crescendo
He moped for a while
Though it wasn’t his style …
“I’ll have to make hay
In a cold-blooded way,”
He declared: “Easy come, easy go!”
–from Link: “The Clink of a Reptile’s Toes,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, published on 11 February 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8lU ..
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FOOL’S GOLDtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett 27 November 2019
Would you like some counterfeit?
We have tons and tons of it.
If you say yes, and Fort Knox knocks,
They will have what you have not …
The stuff that dreams are made of.
Who can guess with what duress
The Feds will put you to the test?
Confess! … unless you’d like a drubbing.
So I say: At the end of the day
It’s better to have what you make,
Than fake … albeit merely pennies.
Then, should the Feds express distress
You can show what you were paid …
And so allay budding dismay
On the part of every party.
I do presume to sing this tune
Of happiness without much stress
By being quite the opposite
Of those who profess to be lawless.
Heartache creeps in
When the heart takes a spin
To the land of the heartachy hard case …
Perhaps not the gallows
Yet prison will swallow
The years of our youth
Amongst the uncouth
Who did not know real bread
From playdough
–from Link: “Fool’s Gold,” a rhymed poem by Alice B. Clagett, written on 27 November 2019; published on 30 November 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-feX ..
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THE GATORADE KIDtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 25 October 2019
There was a kid
who lived outside
He lived right behind
The Iron Horse Inn
When the snows came
He would beg those within
for a chance to stay warm
from dusk to dawn.
The rent he paid was
a goofy grin
and if they required it –
a night’s love-in
One day I heard
a car drive by
I heard, offhand:
Would you like a ride?
and the kid said: Sure!
They stopped just offroad
in an evergreen aisle.
The man at the wheel
said with a smile:
Kid, wanna go the mile?
I can make it worth your while!
and the kid said: Sure!
Then I saw the boy’s face
contorted in pain
Oh! Why does it feel so strange?
He fell down bleeding by a back tire
On the ground down snow
‘Twixt the car and the lane
Two men guffawed
and drove away
The next day I walked out
my motel door
hoping to see
the boy’s face once more
I saw his Gatorade lying there
in a snowdrift
by a new guest’s door
It was tipped sideways.
It was half full –
the liquid bright blue
on the shoveled snow
Next day I walked out
with a flutter of hope
like a blue bird tangled
up in my heart
I saw the Gatorade
sunk in the snow
and my heart checked out
of the Iron Horse Inn.
–from Link: “The Gatorade Kid,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, written on 25 October 2019; published on 25 October 2019; video published on 24 November 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-eHr ..
…………………………………. THE HATEFUL HEARTtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 24 November 2016
The hateful heart needs no consoling
As it’s always patrolling …
Looking for someone to love it,
Though it has no love to give. It
Prowls Earth like velociraptor,
Looking for love ‘ever after’.
When it finds it, it will eat it!
Then, looking for another sweet, it
Moans and groans,
Until it owns:
There is no love,
Unless you feed it!
–from Link: “The Hateful Heart,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 24 November 2016; published on 30 November 2016 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-6tQ ..
…………………………………. THE HET UP VETtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 20 February 2018
There once was a vet
Who began to feel that
He had too many cows on his docket
I have it! He stated
Since cash flow’s abated
I’ll try out a new line of profit
And so he ablated
That work he hated.
In favor of work that . . . The hospit-
-al blues …
Mercy me! Made the news
That vet had a profit
That couldn’t be crop-ped
Stop it! … Awe but!
Them that knows it, just drops it!
The dickens, you say!
I could bellow all day
‘Bout the vet who transformed his meal ticket
Yup. The hospit-
-al blues were front page news
For the vet with moolah to deposit
–from Link: “The Het Up Vet,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, published on 20 February 2018; revised on 14 October 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8nK ..
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ICE: A MURDER PLOT!top
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 19 September 2019
This is a fictional, narrative poem.
I said, I’m a charity trust trustee
Ought I stay on the board or leave it?
He said, Why live with clutter?
Out of the corner of my eye
I looked round at his office
No papers, no books, no cabinets
Just a laptop and a printer
Ok, I said. I agree
As he handed me the paper to sign
his eyes cut like a razor
. . .
He said, Here are your POA forms
One is for power over health
the other for just about everything else
If you want
my wife and I
can provide that service for you
His eyes looked clear, like river ice
early on, in the winter
Ok, I said. I will sign them
. . .
His eyes turned blue like the midday sky
as he handed me the papers
Here’s a form, he said,
that I always advise
it’s important for your children
After 3 days they pull the plug
it saves them from commotion
I said, I don’t like that form at all!
Look at me – I’m the picture of perfect health
and then, I have no children
His eyes glinted like sun on snow
He said, My advice is to sign it.
. . .
He opened the door to show me out
Then stopped for half a second
My wife, he said, does health massage
I said, May I have her number?
. . .
. . .
She said, I can’t see you at my job
They’re fixing the floor in my office.
I’ll do the massage at our home instead
Her voice was like raspberry jam on toast
Why did that concern me?
What day? I asked
with a frog in my throat
She said, I’ll get back to you
Two weeks later, I found the door
of the place where she and her husband lived
Here, she said, is my new massage table
Her hand touched the cloth
in the way that a priest
offers the Sunday Eucharist
. . .
I don’t disrobe for massage, I said
I hope you can work around that
Her lips froze
Her eyes assessed
Her hip touched the edge of the table gently
Would that be ok? I asked
Ok, she said. Lie down here.
. . .
This is a new technique, she said
You’ll be the first to try it
and she explained cerebrally
the ins and outs of the method
Then out of the blue, it seemed to me,
she said, Do you know Catherine?
I have known her for years, she said
and I really like her
My eyes froze, then relaxed. O yeah.
It’s Catherine that’s working back in town
next door to this young lady
A hunch formed in the back of my mind
Then disappeared
before I could see
more than a claw
or the look on the face of it
. . .
A man in a hat
that concealed his face
walked in from the yard
As he cleared the lintel I saw
the door was still half open
His shadow lay
like a long black line
on the floor at the foot of the table
Who’s that? I asked
O, she said,
He’s just a gawker from next door
You don’t mind, do you?
I said, Yes I do!
The stranger stopped inching towards us
He turned round in the cool dim room
felt for the door with his left hand
and stumbled into the sunlight
. . .
My blood turned hot.
My hands got cold
My heart got a speeding ticket
I sat up.
My gosh, I have to go!
Here, let me pay you
–from Link: “Ice: A Murder Plot!” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, written on 19 September 2019; published on 21 September 2019; and revised on 29 May 2023 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-eio ..
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IS THERE A HOTEL HILTON IN HELL? OK, THEN, HOW ABOUT A SKI LIFT IN PURGATORY? top
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett 11 February 2018
When we get to the afterlife
There is no social din or strife
No ritz, no hoi polloi-ing there
No pas de trois, no gamesterware
The agent of that shift’s quite clair …
The Mind of God is in the air
God will sit there on His Throne
And every pecadillo’s known
No boodle tendered to His cause
Can make the Hand of Wisdom pause
We can’t hop on that ‘so long’ bus
or ride the rails to dodge the fuss
God speaks our truth,
And then, forsooth,
It’s we that must the piper pay
When we face God on Judgment Day
–from Link: “Is There a Hotel Hilton in Hell? Ok, Then, How About a Ski Lift in Purgatory?” a poem by Alice B. Clagett. written on 11 February 2019; published on 19 February 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8n1 ..
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ODE TO A SCARLET VARLETtop
A Story by Alice B. Clagett 24 February 2018
You know, some people say that, when a criminal pays,
by going to jail, and then gets out again,
that they’ve paid their debt to society,
and so they deserve a second chance, right?
And so, but …
There are certain criminals that don’t want a second chance!
So I’ve composed this ode in honor of those sorts of criminals.
And it goes like this:
I have paid my debt to society
and I pay it again each week Die, Sucker, Die!
And a makeover artist says:
If they shine their shoes, and buff up their lats
Nobody will know about their past!
And those guys say: Die, Haberdasher, Die!
And the ladies say: Whoo-eee! It’s a lot of fun Fooling around with the reformed ones!
And those guys say: Die, Pollyanna, die!
And humanitarians say:
Oh, these guys had such rough childhoods
Maybe we can help them with their livelihood
And those guys say: Die, Goody Two-Shoes, die!
So, every Friday or Saturday night
They give the citizens quite a fright …
You will pay for the miserable way
You’ve treated us! It’s Judgement Day| Die, Citizen, Die!
Well, I have to say,
I’m just put out by the situation
I’m daunted …
I’m just not wantin’
this reptilian lingo
to linger
any longer
You already know that story!
But what I hear, on a Friday night, Is Die, Citizen, Die!
–from Link: “Ode to a Scarlet Varlet,” a story by Alice B. Clagett, written on 24 February 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8zO ..
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THE OUTLAWtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 22 February 2018
My gut,
he would tout,
Is loaded
wit’ lead
That I can’t
be without
Why not?
They’d blurt out
And then
he would shout:
I’d rather be blud-
geoned than
take out that slug
and then wince
to the pinch
of a lynch mob’s
cinch
–from Link: “The Outlaw,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, Written on 22 February 2018; published on 22 April 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8z0 ..
…………………………………. TINSEL HEAD: TO BE OR NOT TO BE?top
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett 18 December 2019
I shall wear tinsel on my head
And then by demons will be lead
Then by no one shalt be said
That my head is full of lead …
instead
They’ll bow down to me
–from Link: “‘Tinsel Head’ Tale: Scrimmages with a Los Angeles ‘Brujo Cult’,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 18 December 2019; published on 23 December 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-fIS ..
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TOUGH STUFFtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett 28 July 2018
The life of the tough
is rough
Gadzooks
forsooth …
the noose!
–from Link: “Life of the Tough,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 28 July 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-a4L ..
…………………………………. THE VOICE OF A CHILDtop
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
Soundtrack and Words 3 March 2018
This account is entirely fictional.
Not long ago, in a country town
chilled to the bone, a troubled child
waited almost an hour for the bus to arrive
A woman, seeming mighty grand
pulled up in an old sedan
Leaned across the passenger seat
opened the door and said, hop in!
For almost a month on the astral plane
Night after night I heard his screams
God, oh God! God, oh God!
When will my father come find me?
Mr MD, What have you done
clipping the eyelids from that man’s son?
Did you think that would awaken him?
The heresy of physical form
makes a man think that a woman is born
when the jewels of his youth are shorn
and then, his mother’s fine clothes are worn
What shows up is an angry man
trapped in a form that he can’t stand
What will he do for a sexual thrill
but find a child at a bus stop to kill?
For over a month on the astral plane
I heard his screams, I felt his pain
And then one day, a man stepped in
and severed the child from his agony
Then for a month or more I heard
a sweet small voice from the wild clair world
I love you, I love you, Mr MD
for ending that nightmare pain in me
I love you, I love you, Mr MD …
Thank you for liberating me
Oh God, if there be a God, please spare
this child, please find him there
Bless him and bring him home again
to the Father who hears when he calls for help
Bless his parents. Heal that place
and by the way, as to Dorian Gray
ask the MD to read it please
Form’s good, but it’s not the only thing
It’s feelings that make our hearts sing
…
In my heart I still hear
month in, month out,
the voice of a child
and how he called out
See the face of a woman
who was not all there
and the glint of a knife
as it arced through the air
I remember how great
was the grief of that town
and how we kept hoping
the child would be found
–from Link: “The Voice of a Child,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, published on 3 March 2018; revised on 2 December 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8rg ..
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In love, light and joy
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
Published on 4 February 2020; revised on 29 May 2023; updated on 29 May 2023 and on 11 May 2025
Drawn and published on 1 February 2020
I thought about calling this blog ‘The Pitchfork’ or ‘The Pitch’ …
BOW DOWN TO ME! KERFLUFFLE: DRAWINGS BY ALICE
MORE INFORMATION
Dear Ones,
ALICE’S PERILOUS TALES: BOW DOWN TO ME! KERFLUFFLE
Here are some sketches showing an event that happened to me over and over again some years ago. I would be sitting in meditation, and suddenly I would pitch forward towards the floor. This would happen over and over again.
These days I meditate at home, and am happy to say that nothing untoward or inexplicable has happened in recent years. Here are the sketches. …
BOW DOWN TO ME! KERFLUFFLE: DRAWINGS BY ALICE
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, seated.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com …
DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, seated.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, seated, leaning forward, head down.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com …
DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, seated, leaning forward, head down.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, eyes closed, falling forward off a chair.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com …
DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, eyes closed, falling forward off a chair.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, falling forward off a chair, eyes wide open, and an expression of surprise on her face.
Drawing: “The ‘Bow Down to Me’ 3-Part Football Play 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 February 2020, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com …
DESCRIPTION: Top: Five seated people; from left, a man, a woman, a wolf-man, and two women. Lower left: A woman, shown in profile, falling forward off a chair, eyes wide open, and an expression of surprise on her face.
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In love, light and joy
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
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MORE INFORMATION
Link: “Compendium: Psychic Murder – Bow Down to Me! Psychic Swoon,” published on 17 July 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-jc6 ..
Link: “Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: Heart Vampire 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 13 December 2020; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-l0W ..
Alice’s Perilous Tales: Keeling Over While Meditating: The ‘Bow Down to Me’ Spell
Characteristics of a Spell
Lament of the Atlantean Age: Patriarchal Domination
Black Magic Spells Clearing During This Lion’s Gateway
Presidents and Presidential Candidates: White Supremacy Dissolving
Organization of Orion Group, Negative Astral Beings, and Demon Realm
On Restructuring Human Social Groups along Non-Orion-Group Lines
‘Mind Slide’ Example: Will It Be ‘I Am in Service to Others’ or ‘I Am in Service to Self’?
‘Pickups’ of Negative Astral Entities by the Archangelic Realm
Regeneration of Hybrids
Alice’s Perilous Tales: Instance of Spiritual Leader Mind Controlling a Group
Alice’s Star Lineage . How Relating to Our Souls or Our Star Lineage Helps Mitigate Other People’s Attempts to Mind Control Us
Is Mind Control an Ongoing Feature of Earth Groups That Is Now Clearing?
Free Will as a Foundational Law of Life on Planet Earth
Photos by Alice
Dear Ones,
This is a wide-ranging video on the topics of spells discovered on the clair plane: ‘Bow to me!’ (described in a later blog as ‘Come to me, my little chickadee’); patriarchal domination; misogyny (hatred of women); power over; black magic; white male supremacy; astral plane negative beings.
Also discussed: Mind slides, mind mud, Orion crusaders, hybrids, mind control by leaders of groups, free will, and spiritual leadership.
After the video is an edited Summary …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
Alice’s Perilous Tales: Keeling Over While Meditating: The ‘Bow Down to Me’ Spell
I have a story to tell you that kind of gives a notion about the nature of spells. And there are lots of spells … spells that have been binding humankind down, over the many incarnations … and one that I discovered just the other day. I was overhearing a clair conversation between two men, one a spiritual teacher and the other his student. As I was listening, I kept noticing a tendency to keel over and fall asleep.
I was sitting up, meditating, at the time. So naturally I had an interest to know what it was that was causing this. So every time I would start to fall forward, and fall asleep, I would perk up again. And I would try to roll back time and find that sotto voce phrase that had apparently … deep, deep in my subconscious mind … issued from this person, and gone into my own subconscious mind in such a way that I never even questioned it; I just did it.
Characteristics of a Spell. That is the characteristic of a spell: That it will be so deeply hidden in the subconscious or unconscious mind that we do not even question is; we simply do it, ok? At least, that is my understanding of it.
I am an apprentice at learning this kind of thing. I do not want to learn about spells, I want to learn about dissolving them. [laughs]
So anyway, about the tenth time this happened, I was getting more and more furious. I was determined … determined … to find what this spell was. And about the umpteenth time I started to keel forward from my meditation position, I heard it; I really heard it.
Now those of you that have tried this quest before … the quest for the magic spell that does something to them, over and over again, that they really do not want it to do … will realize what a great victory this is. I was triumphant! [laughs] And it was such a simple spell! I am a newbie! [laughs]
So, it went like this: The person said my name. They knew I was listening; they did not want me to listen to the conversation, or else they also had the intention to say it to that person they were with. They said: [Name], bow down to me! … over and over again.
The likelihood is this was happening in that person’s subconscious mind, without their knowledge, due to their own past Soul wounding. It was coming from their third chakra … their center of will, and their navel point energy … and it went directly to my navel point energy, or maybe my third-eye point (I must look into that). And my mind immediately turned off, and went into sleep state.
Lament of the Atlantean Age: Patriarchal Domination
Now from this I have gathered quite a few things …
The thing of it is, this spell was not programmed in this lifetime. It was programmed over many, many lifetimes. And it has to do with male dominance and patriarchal domination. And those things did not come from humankind.
There was a long time, on Earth, when both men and women had great authority and great power, and great transformative value for humankind, and were equally respected.
Then something happened. And that thing that happened was patriarchal domination, concomitant with misogyny. Misogyny is hatred of women. It is not just about hatred of women, though; I think it is a mistake to think of it as only women.
Rather, it is the position of an authority figure … not just a spiritual teacher, but military authority, governmental authority, any kind of group head authority, religious authority … anything like that; really, just authority, plain and simple.
There are a million kinds of authority in the world today, all telling us exactly what we ought to do, and presupposing that we will not listen to our own, open hearts … but rather, we will listen to somebody else, you know? That kind of authority!
That kind of authority affects just about everybody but the guy on top … both men and women. And it was affecting the man, the disciple who was with the spiritual teacher, as well as me.
Black Magic Spells Clearing During This Lion’s Gateway
I have noticed, over the course of this Lion’s Gateway that has been occurring for the last few days, and will be occurring for the next few days … today being ‘the day’ of the Lion’s Gateway … that all these black magic things are coming up, and quite a few have resolved last night … It was incredible; quite a few resolved, and came to consciousness, and were transformed with love; not just by me, but by many other people.
Presidents and Presidential Candidates: White Supremacy Dissolving
What this thing about patriarchal domination really means is that. usually it is a man that is in a position of authority. I heard over lunch yesterday that there is a possibility that Hillary Clinton might become president. The people at the table were saying that it did not seem very likely to them.
And my response was: How unusual, in the history of the United States, that we should have a president of color, for the last few terms, and now, for the next term, that people should even consider a woman as a possible president. These are amazing time; really amazing times of change … of breaking away from the notion of white male supremacy, for instance … at least, in America, that has been the stereotype.
Organization of Orion Group, Negative Astral Beings, and Demon Realm
I would like to talk about all this, just for a moment, in regard to quite a few greater-than-third-dimensional beings, but who are in, say, the fourth and fifth dimensions negative. and who are ‘service to self’, as they say in the “Law of One: The Ra Material” ... https://www.lawofone.info/ …
These social memory complexes are arranged in a manner similar to what we see in the authority groups on Earth today, with one slight difference: They seem to be all male. It is sort of a dog-eat-dog, ‘one guy on top of the whole thing’ structure, where everybody kowtows to this one guy.
I remember especially in the “Law of One” they talked several times about fourth dimension, or astral plane negative beings, and about the ‘Orion group’ … I guess I would call them ‘demons’ in the Christian terminology … And that there is one guy in fifth dimension negative … service to self … who is the guy that tells everybody what to do.
On Restructuring Human Social Groups along Non-Orion-Group Lines
This structuring of social groups in the world, and that manifests in our hologram today, is something to just look at, and visualize in a different way; in a way that would be happier and more fulfilling for all humankind than would the Orion group model of organization.
And then we can visualize this and co-create this, even if it does not jibe with what anybody else says. Take my word for this; it is going to make a difference if you visualize something more positive and more fruitful for humankind.
‘Mind Slide’ Example: Will It Be ‘I Am in Service to Others’ or ‘I Am in Service to Self’?
I forgot to add something to this video; and I know why I forgot it, which is kind of funny: There are these things called ‘mind slides’ that are embedded in our consciousness. And they cause us to do things that we do not want to do.
One example of a mind that I had the other day was: I went to add a phrase to my activations of light. At the end of them, I (temporarily) added a phrase ‘I Am in Service to Others’. And every time I went to add one to one of my gadzillion activations of light on the internet, I would hear a voice in my mind which would say: Make it ‘service to self’! Make it ‘service to self’! … Now this is the opposite!
And so, each time I would do my best to counter this voice, and be very careful that I typed in: I Am in Service to Others.
So today I was going back, checking all of it to make sure I had done it right, and what do you know? In one blog I had typed in ‘I Am in Service to Self’ twice!
That is a ‘mind slide’. And that is ‘mind mud’. [Oddly something similar happened today, 26 July 2019, while I was transcribing the above information about ‘mind slide’.] And that ‘mind mud’ is why I forgot to add something very important to this video. [laughs]
‘Pickups’ of Negative Astral Entities by the Archangelic Realm
Since the 2012 Shift, there are those groups (negative astral entity groups, not human) that know their tenure on Earth is very limited; is practically done with, or for many of them, has ended.
They call that a ‘pickup’, when the higher ups, the archangels and like that, pick up an Orion crusader or people from the demonic realm and like that; … (Well, they call themselves ‘people’, but from our perspective they are demons.) … pick them up and swoop them out of this time-space continuum, and relocate them.
Regeneration of Hybrids
Or else, in the case of hybrids and like that, there is the choice to be completely regenerated … their Soul fields pristine new … and placed back on Earth. Hybrids are not in the same class with negative astral entities. They are more like humans who have been implanted with a lot of stuff that can be … poof! … cleared away, just like that! from the Soul field … completely regenerated through the languages of Light and sound.
But anyway, there are those beings completely dedicated to service to self, who have been hanging out in the fourth dimension and higher on Earth, and who are in the process of being … poof! [laughs] … relocated and deployed elsewhere … wherever suits their Soul purpose most. Well … they do not all have Souls, but that is a whole ‘nother story. [laughs]
Alice’s Perilous Tales: Instance of Spiritual Leader Mind Controlling a Group
If the person I am about to talk about reads this thing, I hope they will not take it too seriously, because we are all in the process of learning and clearing our Soul wounding right now. I am not intending to hurt anybody by this. I am just pointing out an example that applies, across the board, to groups all over the world right now. Please do not take it personally. It goes like this …
A year or two ago, I went to a meditation in which the person that was in charge of the meditation … now, I do not do group meditations anymore; I just meditate on my own … There was some pretty heavy stuff coming down, by way of ‘artillery fire’ from the implants, and all kinds of things, over the course of the last 20 years.
A year or so ago, I was at this meditation; it was a group meditation, and the person in charge had gotten it in his mind, that he was going to mind control everybody in the group; and that this, in some way, was going to help their spiritual upliftment.
I was present at that time when, in fact, it seemed to me that he did mind control everybody in the group. (I had some independent verification on that impression through his enthusiastic statement, as the meditation ended: I did it! I mind controlled everyone! ]
Alice’s Star Lineage . How Relating to Our Souls or Our Star Lineage Helps Mitigate Other People’s Attempts to Mind Control Us
I am of Hathor lineage, among others, and I was trained by the Elohim. That is why I say, after my name and at the end of my blogs, “I Am of the Stars.” That may be why there was some part of me … some neutral part of me, from the Stars, that … even though my mind may be tampered with, or shut down, or whatever happens … ‘controlled’, as they say on Earth … whatever happens to my mind, there is some portion of my Soul that is waiting and watching and knows what is happening.
Is Mind Control an Ongoing Feature of Earth Groups That Is Now Clearing?
So this mind-controlling event happened; and it has happened since then, several times. Come to think of it, the last prior meditation group I attended also had a mind-control aspect … so maybe this has been a ‘shadow aspect’ of third dimensional meditation groups up until now.
So my question is: Why did this happen to this person? Why did he get the notion to do that? … because this is a free will planet. Surely, it is a free will planet. Why would a spiritual teacher do such a thing?
Free Will as a Foundational Law of Life on Planet Earth
As spiritual teachers, we need to be especially sensitive to the imprint of free will on this planet. This is the law of this planet; and there is no such thing as making an ‘ideal’ world here, without free will.
So … No mind control! No hypnosis! No grabbing of the personality. Rather: Allowing the freedom for each person to find the keys to their own transformation. For now is the time! Now is the time! And a leader of the Spirit, I feel, can best help his students by doing this himself … by mastering his own mind … and letting them know what he is doing. You know what I mean?
[Waves.] You all take care, Steer clear of that mind mud; it is quite ‘mind bog’-gling! [laughs]
In love, light and joy
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
Filmed on 8 August 2015; revised on 17 May 2016; transcribed on 26 July 2019
Previously titled: Dissolving Spells … and … Dissolving the Spell ‘Bow to Me!’
See also … Link: “Compendium: Psychic Murder – Bow Down to Me! Psychic Swoon,” published on 17 July 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-jc6 ..
Photos by Alice
Image: “Clouds 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 8 August 2015, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Clouds 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 8 August 2015, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Clouds 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 8 August 2015, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Clouds 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 8 August 2015, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Clouds 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 8 August 2015, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Clouds 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 8 August 2015, CC BY-SA 4.0
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