I'll be honest. I don't want to have this conversation. Not now, not ever. It pisses me off that spirit is not letting this go. But I'm going to give you my unedited take on this situation.

As someone who lives in the thick of this going on around me, amidst the other world crises (some may say managed decline) my opinion hasn't changed one bit.

I am deeply ashamed that we have woke up in a world, where physical places of communion with the spirit of our faith is being targeted, because another fa

What is My name?

The Measurement of Time

Concentric Influences

The Ordo's replaces The Van Duyn Bloodline



Where do I begin?

Hmmm...

Let's start with Virginia, where there "ain't shit to do, but cook." Shout out to Clipse! Can you believe there were slaves in the 21st century? Let me lead you by the hand through the rabbit hole, and the slavemasters, and slave's graves.

Martin Luther King died on April 4th. Heathe Ledger's birthday is on the same day, and the Haiti Revolution was also on April 4th, when the slaves were freed. My birthday is April 4th, and

Acts 7:43:

 "Yea, ye took up the tabernacle of Moloch, And the star of your god Remphan, Figures which ye made to worship them: And I will carry you away beyond Babylon."



To prove his baby mama's thought, and she is thinkin' this is nuts.

Does bein' a nut case worth the cost?

With the residules, and the minute made, and he fades from her memory.

She's confused on the Mary, and thinkin' of when she lost her virginity.

And if he's packin' heat, that'll be her remedy.

So this a tall task, this is the cas

Astral Visitation

Right now, the date is 09/10/2026. I put that in only for future reference.

     About two years ago a former employer and friend visited me in a dream state in the astral realm. In fact, he made two separate visits with a message each time. I know these weren’t just dreams as you will soon see why.

     The first visit: I’m standing in a kitchen-like room when a former employer, he was a broker and owned the Real Estate company that I was an agent at, walks past me and grabs som

My relationship with this concept is perhaps a little too polarized to be considered balanced enough to be interesting. On one hand, as an introvert, ephemeral talk bores me to literal tears. And yet, not all of me feels that way. In fact, to be honest, it excites me if the right person understands my own world I've lived in for awhile or longer.

Ephemeral talk is the day-to-day things your subconscious mind accepts, and then immediately processes in one ear, and out the other. Things you had for

Hello All 

Something else about History to help:

Do what you do- Use this or Disregard, up to you

12,000 Years Ago, give or take, Atlantis fell. It was the last time period Humanity was allowed a bit of Spiritual Freedom. Atlantis fell because a dark force of entities waited for the Earth to have a large enough population worth fully controlling. Atlantis represented a direct line for humans to easily connect with other realities, specifically the 5th Dimension. This dimension is pivotal to Spirit

I realize some feel spells are the avenue to manifesting specific energy. Been there, tried that. Yes it does work at a low level. The universe must align to those manifestations and there in lies your issue. What you want, may not be what the universe wants for you, or the higher beings. If you have the basics to cast spells,  know that Something Will Definitely Happen. However, you are telling the universe to make it happen. Big difference.  I would suggest also looking into, how to align your

There is a particular sound that no longer exists: the sound of a page of Raphael's being turned back and forth, twice, three times, because you have lost your place in the column of proportional logarithms and you are not going to get the Moon right until you find it again.

I want to describe the procedure, because a generation of practitioners has now come up without ever performing it, and the description alone does some of the work of the argument.

You began with time. Not the time on the birt

One night, several years ago, I was sleeping when I suddenly became consciously aware, although my body, was still very much asleep. This was a very strange experience and still very hard to explain fully. It was almost like being two separate thought patterns happening at the same time. One part of me was listening as the other was talking. It was much different than a dream as I was consciously aware of both awareness' simultaneously.

     As the part of me that was listening, I found the