Something I found so incredible was the witnessing of Joan of Arc’s life a few nights ago.
I was able to see exactly what she looked like. Her eyes were that of a dragon, eyes that I’ve never seen before besides with Jesus. Blue sapphire eyes slanted and very round. She had a somewhat masculine energy but it blended with a fiery feminine frequency, her brown hair tied back, she did wear armour but it was golden with dragon symbols on it…
I have been purging 3D power constructs and moving out of all false power wounding which has been a massive initiation.
This is essentially the false masculine programming we all receive through generational miasma and reversals. This is the masculine who is self-serving, narcissistic, uses others as stepping stones, lies for his benefit, exploits and gaslights…
The womb of the Feminine is a portal of creation that holds the signatures of the Divine Beloved in order to magnetize him into her life when she is fully ready.
When those signatures get mixed up from sexual or emotional interaction with a man that holds Reptilian Genetics (narcissism/sociopathy) and is not in Devotion to her Soul, she can begin cycling in Sexual Misery and Martyrdom with a Fallen Male Archetype, end up feeding his sickness with her sexual energy and thus empowering him to continue to be energized through her Light Essence…
The devotion that Magdalene had for Jesus is the primary example I’m shown in the field that is used to define divine union.
Wether or not Magdalene was just following Jesus and his teachings and the Bible story is true, or if they were in fact genetic equals and beloveds is irrelevant to me as the pure unmovable devotion that she has for him is rooted in her profound faith that he is the Son of God and he is who he says he is.
The body template is shifting in a big way right now.
The lungs/ liver/ heart/ stomach and nervous system are clearing some nasty ancient miasma and some ancestral grief that is rather daunting.
As our 12 strand DNA (organically angelic human template) restores and rebuilds we have to be with the very real unprocessed pain that we have either inherited or even the more fresh wounds of this life culminating together with the ancestral….
