Valiant: Knock Knock…Seasons of Change…of Decisions…

Something is definitely different…
In the Air, the feeling of something…even in the ground,
Coming from Everywhere.
It feels harder to connect…as though the rug is being
Pulled from under my feet. Disorientation, Dizziness…
The feeling as if time has no meaning…
Sad too, since this has traditionally been my favorite
Time of year.
The strangest thing by far is my schedule has been
Turned upside down…my sleeping pattern totally
Disturbed…the general things of each day are losing
Control and synchronicity…
Time is changing. It’s the only possible conclusion.

It truly is a time of tests…
To see what we are made of…
Do we proceed and forge ahead, or give up and give in?
All my life I felt weak, shy…hiding in the corner.
But in recent years I’ve changed…
For the better I believe.
The Angel and his gift, a gift from God, the Lines and Light…
Were a big help…But I believe it only helped bring
Out what was only hiding inside me…
That’s what I believe it can do for you…which we
All need right now. To bring out the best in us…
Despite the conflict and chaos going on.
Don’t give in…Don’t agonize or complain…
Or give in to pessimism…Raise your spirit
Raise your vibration.
If any of my artwork helps you do this, use it.
I have tons more. I just wish I could share it all.
Maybe someday I will be able to.

As each season changes, the intensity will increase
In all situations…
Attitudes left unbroken might be destroyed…
Minds left closed might suffer in sickness and pain.
Eyes must be opened,
This is like a truth serum…
No more blindfolds now, things will become obvious.

This winter won’t bring the end but it will be worse
Than last year and each forth coming winter will
Grow in intensity until it consumes.
The seasons and weather will accommodate this.
Think Ice Age…They are just giving us time to adjust.

The inappropriate culling by disease and plague
Will not go unnoticed by the Higher Powers…
There is now a price to pay for all those involved
In manipulating and controlling our lives
What it is, I don’t know.
But I know it’s not nice at all.
And it’s far beyond diapers, pacifiers…
Or Reindeer Games.
Christmas is coming…
Guess who knows who’s been naughty or nice?
Watch the skies.

But other Holidays come first of course…
I can say this. If there is more to this
Than coincidence…
I intended on writing a trilogy with my book…
The first was published…
The sequel written, but not published,
I do however have the finished version on disk.
Boy is it an eye popper!
Why do I mention this?

The Timeline I wrote years ago oddly
Resembles now…and events culminated
On Halloween…hmm…
What is it about that Holiday?
The Magic? The Mysticism? The Aspect of Darkness?
Whatever you wish, watch for events to build
Around Halloween.

A Season of Signs…Unicorns…Dreams…
Lights in the sky…
The UFO plight hasn’t disappeared, they’ve just
Made up their minds…they won’t get involved until
Things really fall apart. They’re just too afraid of
How undeveloped so many people are…
Just as you and I are unnerved by how frightening
People are behaving…so are they.

Unfortunately it’s become a Time of Decisions.
To save yourself…remove yourself from dangerous
Places and situations and keep your mind and spirit clean.
Those above, as well as those in their space ships will find you.
But the best thing is not to get involved
When all Hell breaks loose…

Dear Mr. Spacemen…You’ve made up your minds
I understand…
But still the point remains…
If the positions were reversed, how would you want
To be treated? With help? Indifference?
Taking people to another planet…
Or stealing resources and slaves, as some of you are planning…
Won’t solve anything…
If you open your mind and eyes…
You might just see…
You may be passing up a valuable opportunity…

That’s all for now.

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