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die ersten Frühlingsboten kamen heute zum Vorschein
As for this little blog,
I wanted to make sure that everybody knows: Karma does not exist!
There is no one who will harm and punish you for your deeds on earth or any other planet. It doesnt matter if you kill someone or do harm to others! After death there will be no heaven nor hell or any judgement. But dont get it wrong, someone with a high level of awareness wont do harm to others.. at least not if you dont bother them 😄
So dont worry if you fear the grudge of god, there is none.
The only one who can do harm and punish you is yourself because you might feel guilty of what you did and because of that you want to return to earth to „do good“ (But it wont do anything for you).
Be sure to get „attacked“ after your death if you should follow a certain path which emitts light towards you. Many will try to convert you to go back and do better in life (trap), so be ready.
The universe balances energys but it doesnt punish anything, it simply does its work and the only one who judges good and bad, is you.
If there is war than there will be peace. If there is love than there will be hate somewhere else. If there is light than somewhere will be darkness!
If you want to know more about it, search yourself or use this book where we did the collecting work from our experience and memory for you! 🙂
Hallo, Eine Weile ist es her, jedoch legen wir ohne großes Gerede los. Die Frage die sich heute stellt, ist ob es möglich ist, Fleisch und Maschinenteile zusammen zu führen und ob sie harmonisch miteinander arbeiten würden. Viele kennen die Möglichkeiten der heutigen Medizin und wie es bereits möglich ist künstliche Herzen einzubauen, um den…
Hallo, heute soll es um die spirituelle Sicht der Frage gehen, welche sich viele in ihren Leben stellen. Unzwar lautet die Frage: „Was wäre, wenn ich damals einen anderen Weg gegangen wäre? Wäre ich jetzt reich oder dort wo ich sein wollte?“ und mit dieser Frage kommen meist Vorstellungen und Träume, wie etwas wohl gewesen…
Traummechanismen beeinflussen und verstehen?
Last night was exhausting ..
As i was trying to get out of my body, i had noticed three dark entities in my room which were standing alongside my bed.
For a moment i wasnt sure but a moment later i got pulled off my bed and dragged down the floor to my second room inside the house. I had no time to ask myself any question because it felt clearer than my normal life and way more intense. I thought that this was the real world but than i got pulled back and woke up, just to get dragged again the same way and it ended the same way.
After four times i noticed that i was asleep and neither did i really woke up! My room was changed and the stuff i had was not around. This meant i was dreaming very clearly (such dreams are rare by the way).
When i thought that i finally woke up, only one of those beings were standing in my second room on the floor with its back turned on me. I stood up and went casually towards it without fear but when it turned around, the room became dark and i felt a slash around my neck. There was no pain but blood was dripping… As i thought that i would die, the being grabbed my neck from behind and threw me to my bed were i woke up for sure this time.
(This littly story did not happen and was made up! But i hope it doesnt happen now because it can when i picture myself inside the scene as a last thought before bed)
Mensch als auch Pflanze nehmen Energien auf. Aber manche werden sie einfach nicht mehr los.
Hallo, Eine Weile ist es her mit dem letzten Blog, da wir weiter an Infos forschen und dies geht nur mit eigener Erfahrung. Daher dauert es manchmal etwas. In der heutigen Erkenntnis geht es darum, dass in Träumen oder Wiederholungsträumen das Traumgedächtnis aktiver wird. Das bedeutet, je öfter man einen Traum hat oder in gleicher…
Ich darf immer wieder bei meinen bewussten Träumen feststellen, dass die Charaktere in den Träumen als auch Wesen jeglicher Art, nicht froh darüber sind, dass man seine Bewusstheit wiedererlangt. Diese Charaktere wollen einen geschmierten Ablauf ohne Störungen und wieso auch immer wird dafür gesorgt, dass man nicht bewusst wird. Es werden Szenen vor dem Auge…
A disgusting disease..
Not knowing how i landed here, chaos was inside the building. Everyone was in panick as i just was standing in the middle of a big building with stripe walls and a few plants in each corner.
In the building were over fifty people if not more and the mass started running suddenly.
A woman and a guy started to bite the people and first some tried to pull them away from each other but than they bit those too. There faces were completely covered in blood and their white clothes too. Than they turned into aggressive and bloody freaks just like those other two.
After this the entire crowd started to run into the exit point but ten more of the freaks came along and bit them as well. Everyone was in panick and they climbed somewhere or hid in a place where they wouldnt find them. They turned very fast too.. As for me, i didnt move at all because inside the chaos i was seing something strange. The first infected were fucking with each other and those they had infected. It seemed very strange and disgusting but than i got bitten by an ugly woman freak in the neck and it hurt like hell. As i was turning i realised that the bodys tension was increasing drastically while i became horny. It wasnt a horny like humans would feel but a sense of aggression, urge to fuck and kill the people while everyone else was the enemy except the already infected. That was the reason why they ran straight to the next to bite.
It felt terrible but i thought being a fucking zombie would be tougher or something would take over my mind. However nothing was taking over! The feelings were just insane and harder to control but overall i felt bad and sick. While i was infected i knew that i needed to die because i didnt wanted any of that and why the hell was i even here for again? Was i not just sleeping in my bed? These questions appeared and left with the same speed.
While the rest was getting infected, i searched places for the next round and i had found some to hide. Suddenly my vision got blurry and it seemed that the image was getting reseted back to normal…
There i was again in the middle of the hallway but this time i started running towards a small hallway while those freaks had already begun to hunt. A few moments later, the screams stopped and there was only a few left. As i was entering the small hallway i knew that there was a game to it. In my path were 26 wooden doors every fifty centimeters and my task was to open and close them to set a trap to those who would follow and try to kill me. Now i openend the first 6 doors and closed the following 2 and openend another 4 while closing all the left doors and shutting off the lights inside each floor. I knew those freaks had still a brain to think but they were busy with fucking each other but still they would find me soon.
For my luck, i had found another floor behind me but the place was full of another thirty people and they were already infected, running towards me.. I tried to hold the door closed from which i came but the other doors were opened by those freaks at the other side. They rushed me down and bit me again, this time in my hand but it didnt hurt.
The scene changed again to normal. While i was heading back to the hallway, a woman jumped at me and didnt let go but i didnt felt bothered and nor did i knew what was going on due to my blurry vision.
As i entered the hallway and did the same door game again, i realised that the woman was trying to fuck me or somerhing but i pushed her the fuck out of my sight through the doors and it made enough sound to let them know where we were. Dont get me wrong here, she had no reason to climb at me and not let go so it was self defense! XD She wanted to do it one last time before she was about to die but i wasnt having that. That bitch had caused our death inside the 26th floor because those freaks rushed inside again but attacked her first. I thought i might use the situation to run but it was pointless and i got bitten again. Before those freaks had a gang bang i run away as an infected and the scene changed to normal again but this time i was outside and the last survivor…
It was the moment when someone in military clothes told me that i had survived the plague and became normal again.
We started to burn bodys inside bags while the entire area was burning and the blood dripping down the streets into the city.
Wenn wir uns immer wieder die spirituelle Seite des Lebens ansehen, so wird uns klar, dass es irgendwann auch zum körperlichen Bereich dringen wird. Unser physischer Körper hat schließlich auch noch viele Worte mitzureden. Erstrecht wenn der Geist zwar die Führung hat, jedoch der Körper immernoch im Großbesitz des Geistes vieler Menschen ist. Es geht nicht einfach nur um ein spirituelles Leben in einem Kloster als…
There was an incident in the desert catacombs near our village which had brought fear into the thoughts of many.
One day a few people had decided to take a better look inside the katacombs. Everyone had warned them about the risks to loose the sense of direction and light if their lamps would give up, but they didnt listened.
They never came back…
Until one of them found the exit after two weeks.. He was half dead but not because he was starving, but because something had ripped open the right part of his body and eaten part of it. His stomach was cut, his face was half none existing because their was no skin or muscle and his right foot and leg was broken and twisted several times. He escaped barely he said and didnt knew how he wa alive in this state.. The only weakness from „Them“ was light.. He mustve either crawled or jumped with one leg for his life down there.
He had told us that something unhuman was walking down there and waiting for those who would enter it. After he told us to not go inside, he started suddenly to move backwards as if something was pulling him. The people from the village were terrified to see a men getting dragged down by unknown force, back inside the catacombs while he screamed for help.
The villagers rushed for help but than they stopped before the catacombs and only heard how he screamed a few more times until it was quiet. Everyone was afraid to even come close. But then a villager threw a burning red light inside and as the hallway became visible, they all saw the dark looking being which was feasting on the body. The red light didnt bothered it and it rushed towards us and we began to run away…
It didnt followed us.
But a few nights after, one after another started to walk inside the katacombs without a light or tone. It was as if somerhing had taken their bodys.. Each night someone dissapeared, the ground was shaking and their houses were crushed into the sand like a giant hole… It was as if the ground sucked their very existence away without a hint. What left was a dark hole and scared people.
Everyone took their belongings and left the village for good.. But strangely, some appeared back and went inside the katacombs, never to come back.
The being they saw that day, was not THEIR enemy, the katacomb had mirrored their past and…
The village had a dark past were people got murdered inside the catacombs for rituals and witch craft.
There was a rumor once among the people …
„Whenever you kill someone inside the tomb, it will remember who did it … And when you come close ever again, it will take you and do the same“
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Hallo, Gestern Nacht träumte ich etwas seltsames. Ich befand mich erst auf einem Hinterhof hinter einem großen Gebäude und schrie in den Himmel. Ich schrie in die Gewitterwolke über mir hinein und sagte „Ich weiss welches Spiel hier läuft und das ihr alle zuschaut“. Und zwei Sekunden danach, öffnete sich die Gewitterwolke und ein Alien…
The incident of a ghost
Fifteen years ago, our daughter was born in our forest hospital near the city.
It was all fine until we found a strange black mark on her neck, right after her birth. The doctors couldnt explain how it was possible because it rather looked like a tattoo. But how was it possible ?
No one knew the answer and everything else was fine as well. She had no problems with her health or else but sometimes i had the feeling, that she was being watched by a shadow in the dark..
Twenty years later she became something that we couldnt understand or trust… She became strange at first and was loosing weight, started to crawl in the night down the floors and screaming that she needs help. Then it scared us that she started to look at us for minutes without saying a word.
We didnt knew to who we should show her because physically she was fine and her body seemed normal except the mark… It had grown to a form that we couldnt find in any text book or else.
So we called an exorcist, even though we thought that it was dumb, we didnt knew what else to do.
As we had called him, he told us that he will be there in fifteen minutes.. We waited together in our house and as his car arrived, i looked out of the window. He was dressed with a robe and had the bible at his hands while he saw me through the window and was approaching our house. But before he knocked at the door, he started to look at something above our house. We didnt knew why he wasnt coming in and so i opened the door to welcome him, but as soon as i opened the door, he started screaming loud and dropped his book to the ground.
His eyes went big and he looked like he saw something that he never saw before. He was screaming „AAAAAARRRRGGHH A MONSTER IN THIS HOUSE“ as he started running and leaving his stuff behind.
Trying to run behind him and asking what was wrong he replied „GET THE HELL OUT OF THAT HOUSE OR BURN IT – THE DEVIL HIMSELF INVADED YOU ALL“ as he drove away.
One thing was clear, he could not charge us for his undone work and we still were confused.
After this incident we left without help and lived normally. This went along another three months until one night, i found my husbands head in the toilett and his body right next to me. I was shaking in fear and didnt knew what was going on.. but this cursen daughter of mine had killed him in his sleep.
She herself had bruises all over her body and she had cut her own tongue while she just stood there again… in the floor, at night, with a knife and charging towards me. I had closed myself inside the bathroom and called the police for help but they would take their time as i thought.
She knocked and kicked at the bathroom door, damanding to open up and that everything would be fine again. She spoke suddenly in the voice of my husband and for a moment i was about to open the door because it was convincing me that i had hallucinations.. but than she hammered again, i got scared and didnt opened it. It was a nightmare. I didnt knew that she could change her voice like that ..
After the police arrived they knocked on the door and someone …No..SHE opened up and spoke with them and told that it was a mistake and that it wouldnt happen again. She even apologised and told that it was a prank from a lost bet! They were about to leave but the bathroom had a window so i opened it and screamed as loud as i could „HELP ME IM HERE AND SHE WANTS TO KILL ME“.
But before i tell you what happend next, dont you find it strange that she or it could talk without a tongue ? ..
As the police heard it, they drew their weapons and told her to freeze or they would shoot but instead she closed the door and went upstairs, hitting the bathroom door again. She was angry and yelled at me „WHORE…WHORE…KILL YOU…KILL YOU“ while she was slowly breaking the door.
I was crying in fear and the window was too small to climb out either. The was cracked and few more times the door would break.. But before this happened, i heard few shots at the floor and how she dropped on the ground.
„Target down, miss are you okay? You can come out now!“
As i slowly opened the door, i could see the police officer … Both of them had the face of my daughter and while they smiled, the demon got back up. I turned around slowly and shakingly because i was afraid to death.
There she was again.. and her tongue was not the one of a human.. I heard more gunshots while i was getting dragged out of the house… More police arrived and their faces turned normal again.
The last thing i can remember was the police officer telling me, that all will be okay now. While i witnessed how every police men who rushed inside the house, came out with a smiling face of her … and totally disturbed..
The mark on her neck was not a symbol but a disease of the dead.
Fifteen police men went missing after this incident, no one knew where they went.
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The story of the winner of the death castle
A few thousand years ago, there was a castle in the middle of the current Sahara desert. It was a time where the „hit“ happend and all turned to death itself, even the earth became sand .. Before it happend, the place was a very healthy and rich place to life, if the there would’ve been not the castle.
Not many knew what was going on inside the castle because no one returned after they had entered.
Neither did anyone knew how it was built.
The only thing we all knew was, that no one was allowed to enter when you we’re afraid… It was not secured nor guarded. The doors could be pushed open easily. Sometimes a few kids came across and pushed the doors, daring each other to enter the building but once inside the doors closed and only opened the next day.
No one was ever seen inside the castle but several other buildings could be seen inside by peeking through the door. The outside was covered in ruins and it looked broken .. almost dead. But when peeking inside, all was pure gold and full of jewelry on the walls. It was a pure and very tempting look. Many had fallen and never came back and sometimes they tried to steal the walls by breaking them from outside or damaging it somehow but no matter what, the building was never covered with a scratch.
However, there was one man who had returned from the castle.. A man not from this world. It was the same day when the „Hit“ happend.. Thank you a lot and curse you for what you did that day..
It was a warm and bright night, the sky was shining and a never seen color appeared in rainbow glance before our eyes. The sky split and that man came in high speed, landing in front of the castle.
The people were confused what was happening. The man just glared at the doors of the castle and they opened and began to crack. He walked further and we tried to warn him that it was dangerous but before we did anything, the doors closed..
The colorful sky suddenly changed into the vision of the man as he was standing inside the building. He just stood there and … stared.. stared at the top of the building and his vision was looking at us. Was he looking at us or at something else ?
(Inside the building)
(This place… i was here once before.. Why am i here again? This place was once the beauty of earth and became the castle of death … A place of endless nightmares .. once entered, you would never come out ever again because it held the people in illusion of their greatest fears.. One step … and i would need to win against all again.. The greatest of all fears … it was the fight between light and dark .. the white energy after they became one … My call may be ignorant and selfish but this place is more evil than many .. perish ..)
As the man stopped looking up, he suddenly flew high to the sky and closed his eyes as he dissapeared inside the bright shining night but the vision was still there… We could see where he was! He was outside the planetary system, gaining speed as he came closer to earth again. He was creating a form of mass and energy which increased in speed even further while he looked down… Than the vision dissapeared and the sky began to shine in a magical way which was absolutely beautiful, yes it was truly out of this world .. Until it hit the castle and capsuled the entire area with its aura and exploded in such a destructive manner, that the earth was dying and everything else desintegrating on spot.
Anyone who stood outside the area saw how their homes and everything else was destroyed and turned to nothing … they were speachless .. and yet they … started clapping and crying in joy… What was this feeling ? Why were we crying out of happiness and shaking in fear together ?
Well ..this question could only be answered if there was someone who ever managed to defeat the white energy – the purest evil of one self – YOU. And as he did, he unleashed what he experienced inside the castle without a single word ..
The rushing happiness of winning without knowing and the experience of the mightiest fear while knowing…
We couldnt be happier and yet more feared .. Thank you ..
Hallo, Beginnen wir wieder damit, ob vielleicht der ein oder andere solche Träume bestimmt einmal erlebt hat. Der Traum folgt hierbei einer Handlung und hält sich auch daran. Driftet man abwärts des Traumes, so wacht man auf oder der Traum endet. Wieso verhält sich ein Traum nach einem roten Faden? Diese Frage ist äußerst schwierig…
Was esst ihr am liebsten? Meine Antwort im Text.
Hallo, Vielleicht hat der ein oder andere schonmal einen Traum gehabt, in welcher eine bestimmte Szene verschwommen oder sogar schwärzlich unerkennbar war. Manchmal sind diese Arten der Träume auch bunt verschwommen und dies nur auf einer Seite. Auch kommt es vor, dass manchmal eine Person oder die Gegend sehr scharf ist aber die bestimmte Ecke,…
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