“Next.. Poison”- Spirit voice. I had a vision of white vapor. The vapor moved slow and destroyed everything it touched. In the mist of this vision of endless white vapor, a figure walked out, Putin.
I don’t know which is worse a tyrant that wins, or this tyrant that is losing and now going to an even more evil place out of desperation. We are expecting poison. Either Putin really is planning a chemical attack, or this is a reminder of an older prediction that has not happened yet. Why is it white?
London.. Poison on the UK land. The Russians use a redundant tactic. I had a visual of one man wiping his leather gloved hands briefly over another as they passed, leaving a mark. Then from the halls and rooms of the UK government pure rage.
Personal Reading with Eric Leigh-Pink
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