I was told that the folks who put this on me – who are my higher to highest selves in the August 22, 2022 timeline – along with Maria Tavarez but via the illuminati – are watching this and my blog and are gonna do some evil shit to me for writing this (I heard they like control so pray for me and use 7000 hz on them and 1488 hz – 6000 hz on Tavarez and use 3400 hz to correct it). Use 694 hz, 695 hz to see.
That said as an allusion to the Mandela Effect for my video here where I showcase my art:
I was researching about Whoopi Goldberg and two sacrifices that she made with one of a reporter whose I remember was Jan Doernacker who was an up and coming news reporter and sung for bands, did alot of things, died in an infamous plane crash in the 80s. Something pertaining to a skyscraper. I REMEMBER. It was real. There was another death involving a white woman via the same manner which I felt witchcraft and sacrificing was involved. Use 694 hz, 695 hz to see.
When I tried looking her up, all I get are plane crashes involving no correlation to her or Whoopi or no allusion to them as friends.
I just got she was friends with white boys. It don’t even list she was with Ted Danson which was infamous in the early 90s and it seems she was only with white boys and not black dudes up until Ted Danson, I remember.
Also when I look up the plane crash and any correlation between her and Whoopi Goldberg, NOTHING pops up!
This is crazy. I swear this was big where I’m from. Either I swapped timelines or ain’t in my body as I keep alluding to – and hearing – at the hands of these people here going back to May 1, 2024. I know something happened on that date. I saw squiggly lines for timelines, two weeks after the grim reaper’s reflection in my cellphone, being told I smell like burnt flesh, markers that I ain’t in the world of the living. I even keep hearing her highest self, this Maria Tavarez, say over and over “I want her to stay dead” and “To stay out of two timelines” going back to May 1, 2024. She keeps stealing the ones going back to August 22, 2022.
It’s a lot of weird and evil shit that keeps happening around me and as you will see I don’t need that shit. It ain’t my time nor is it supposed to be my time.
I didn’t ask for this shit, not even at my incarnation from what I understand.
Looking at this feels like reliving good memories, of innocence – during this curse I now realize I was under curses then (but blissfully unaware) – before the floor fell out from under me which best describes what is going on:
Man, if I knew what I know now alot of shit coulda been averted, my parents in that timeline happy and safe (I know they are not and I will convey that here), and I in a much better place which I am not. I know what happened and that this shit is real and I ain’t in my body (you can use 808 hz to return to your body but it is too complicated – folks from what I heard and saw like The Rock and Arnold Schwarzenegger – from what I understand (use 694 hz, 695 hz to see) – when I first got taken out the person who took over – I got an Ashley Terrell of Destrehan, La – and funny I had a dream or astral vision of people from Destrehan, La on motorboats “protecting me” – I wish I had better spiritual protection around and the foresight to see – “helping me” – now I know it was a prelude to entering and stealing my body and that is what happened.
I recall seeing this Ashley Terrell sign a Soul contract with her white trash ancestors to get into my body with an entity that looks like this:
I remember seeing through her eyes licking Barbara or Ingrid Hibert’s pussy.
I remember an entity that is supposed to work with me, my God head from a past life, chauffeuring this Ashley Terrell into my timelines.
I remember being shown the difference between the regular or higher 3D – where I know now I used to be – and the lower – where from what I understand Kanye and Adele are at – the lower 3D, hell realms, outta body. Very concrete. Near death. This is fucked up and it’s the trauma most folks won’t understand that I live with every day. Every day. I see my parents getting tortured by the illuminati and due to Maria Tavarez and very little spiritual protection feeling helpless about helping them. I lost my highest self damn near, alot and I struggle to help.
To help em, I do a call out cause I’m helpless – 3517 hz, 3571 hz to revive dead spirit bodies, 117 hz combined with 800 hz to revive both physical and spirit bodies.
They got them in a hell realm where they are in their consciousness – I got Mayer Amschel De Rothschild, I saw Prince Edward, the royal family, at one point Shawn Corey Carter aka Jay Z. Baron Samedi, the original, even saw it and they got him somewhere after Maria Tavarez – who runs that August 22, 2022 timeline – took my whole front lobe of my consciousness out, which I haven’t been able to get back. Use 1714 hz, 1715 hz to get stuff back. 295 hz, which she fixed up for me not to use (it’s hard and complicated when somebody’s highest self done infiltrated your spirit, energy body, CLOSE to the physical – I felt it one night when she took out my Soul consciousness – that shit was physical and did the same to my poor helpless dad and mom in that timeline. Use 694 hz, 695 hz to see.
You can see here the difference in how my mom looks. She started sounding different, acting different. I did articles on it when this first started. She even forgot my brother Kristen’s name:
Here is the voice change. The first is how she originally sounds.
This is during the curse:
That’s a different person but I called my mother. This drastic.
I have seen their higher to highest selves and they are all fucked up in that timeline. In that timeline I was shown that they are barely tied by ribbons meaning dead. They have lights for timelines. I heard they got taken out of existence by the illuminati’s demiurge and made into evil entities. But with them frequencies they can be brought back. I see nightmares recently where they got turned into demons cause of what the illuminati is doing to em. Good innocent people. Victims of evil shit, innocent bystanders. I hate this shit. I wanna kill Maria Tavarez for adding herself to this shit.
I heard she protects her:
Use between 114,700 hz to 114,730 hz to
disable frequency (or 113,700 hz to
113,730 hz) and 117,730 to
disable and 117,700 hz and
114 or 113, 715 hz to enable frequency.
3400 hz to correct a broken frequency.
I love my people. My family. I didn’t envision this shit. This shit should not be the trajectory of my life. Folks feeding on me as a sacrifice while they thrive and I barely survive, let along live. Esp cause of Maria Tavarez my existence gets threatened every night.
https://toplessinla.org/category/psychic-attacks-coming-from-san-miguel-archangel-botanica-at-8704-broadway-south-central/
Straight hell.
That said I rem this. This lets me know – alone with other facts – I got Soul swapped:
There is another video I swear but I can’t find it.
That being said in this article here:
I saw stuff that confirms a Soul Swap.
I keep hearing about 3 women and from what I understand that represented either her higher to highest selves or spirit guides (the three evil people in Malibu who cursed me) who put her in my body.
I see it mentions an emf necklace and I used to wear one while on the PCH. I also heard I incarnated with one.
Funny I keep hearing all throughout this curse including from my past life father and Godhead that my issue is I don’t and didn’t conform back then, hence why it happened, which is bullshit.
Really before them Baron Samedi – like with them mofos – was blocking my blessings like a mofo – I heard he put energy vampires in my timelines. I coulda been on Maxim, got an NAACP awards for my toplessness, all sorts of shit that could happened if it weren’t for him and other mofos putting evil shit on me.
Curses are real. Use 8127 hz to get rid of them. I worked hard, industriously to be on shows, getting into reporting (I did an internship for NECN, traffic scan in New Orleans, WSHO 800 am, Rock of Love With Bret Michaels, Game Show Network’s “Without Prejudice” which was allowed by Satan – giving me a chance who unfortunately with this entity here – who I saw with a blonde woman at the time before the curse hit full max – took me out my body:
Tell Paul Edwards The POS Behind The Gangstalking In Malibu To Quit
That being said, this kills me with what I know now, what’s coming.
Here another one. I didn’t realize this – I kept having dreams of living in a high rise penthouse, doing well and seeing my shit perpetually get stopped away by many $elebrities at the time:
Series of Astral Visions Reveal That The Migos Have Been Stealing My Blessings
Astral Vision Shows Erykah Badu Destroyed Lauryn Hill’s Career and Tried To Undermine My Blessings
That being said all throughout this article it references me meeting people who were actually record executives – I got LA Reid, Tony Mattola – coming to me and saying to my higher self that I was gonna get Soul Swapped. The funky white boys who had a problem with me rejecting Hollywood, really Hellyweird represents that.
Imma say this right now. I have no aspirations to be a singer. I got a nice voice but I don’t wanna use it. It’s rockabilly. I have no interest in that. That said I am saying that to say I can see acting directors, directors but not that shit.
That even reminds me of how I had a vivid nightmare of being in the roach realm and seeing a big black lady and a couple of others cooking. I then went into another room
where I was in a studio and I saw Lil Wayne, Birdman and a couple of other niggas who from what I felt would sexually use me wantonly at their disposal, like an object.
I then opened the door to another room, the roach realm, where I saw my dad being eaten by roaches as a sacrifice, which she did to him.
She took my parents out their body and killed them in their sleep.
Those images esp the first from what I understand are supposed to represent my dad becoming a demon due to this curse, which I am trying to avert.
One I saw during astral world, while in LA county when this curse first hit, is him becoming Theriel.
Going back to 2012 when my baby brother first died, I heard that my dad – with a crazed look in his eyes due to astral projecting and getting taken into a hell realm – he and my mother were in one of those evil people who cursed me on the PCH – a Native Americans’ – roach motel hell realm for I got 5 months (use 156 hz to free folks from spirit jars) – and having his consciousness fucked with – when he would inadvertently astral project due to the curse hitting him I used to hear them messing with his consciousness, turning him into entity attachments, splicing him up as has happened to me…
I was told he showed up with a crazed look in his eyes and took my brother in an NOPD cruiser – like he used to drive – and abuse him. That ain’t my father. I kept getting warned that both my parents were gonna end up in hell realms due to this curse, if I didn’t do something and as I have seen with the illuminati and in dreams it has happened. Evil. Evil shit.
I need to defeat them illuminati mofos and this Maria Tavarez (use 1248 hz on em) to get em free. I saw their severely cut up faces, torn, bloody. How tf happen? The illuminati powers her, making it hard to defeat and stole my powers. 1715 hz, 1714 hz can get your shit back along with 446 hz.
That said they were visiting me, unbeknownst to me – letting me know my unfortunate fate. I lived much of my life in poverty. How the fuck this happens is beyond me.
I keep hearing them say that they refer to the bitch who stole my body as Republican cause she white and me democrat cause I am black, as a sorta bet of who will “win.”
That is what the red and the blue suit here refers to.
I was Vietnamese in my past life so I infer that the Asians refer to them and the vril – what I saw the illuminati turn my father into.
The valley girl and being in the body of a white girl connotes to her and in my body from what I understand she tried to speak with articulation like me and intelligence but comes off sounding ditzy and a mimicry of a deep person, as she is of me.
There is a lot more.
I remember on the night of August 22, 2922 having someone slap someone else’s timelines on my back, where your ancestors’ demarcation and entryway lines for them to get in. I was running in the park next to the Manor by Pico Blvd in Santa Monica:
I was told my Soul consciousness was in the very room I used to stay till this happened. Use 694 hz 695 hz to see.
I felt that shit. It was physical. I looked back to see who did it and nobody was there.
I saw through my third eye I was outta body after this happened.
Most alarming was, I had a shopkeeper who was very level minded, not given to superstition at a liquor store I would buy stuff for my place at who told me the day after, “I got a call from somebody sounding just like you through static.” That’s the sign of a ghost.
I ain’t in my body.