World Prediction: Norway Submarines I had a visual of the Nordic region. An image of Finland, Norway and Sweden at a distance above. Then I flew down to see happy people living in their communities. Then I went to the depths of the ocean, hidden, unknown was submarines covertly moving. World Predictions: Baltics I had a vision, Putin was alone in a room of gold. Sitting on a thrown of gold. His hands collapsed in his face, he looked sickly, pale, sweaty. Then it shifted to show his thoughts as if we were in a comic book with the little cloud above him. In the cloud you could hear ’Baltics.. Latvia” then it shifted to show a large dark room of computers. There were rows of people all typing, meddling. The petulant toddler on his thrown of gold wanted revenge for those who stood against him.
The Facts of the moment have arrived and everything points to Russia, this 2020 prediction has happened:
The First Two Steps. I need to take before doing any of my World Predictions and two other Steps I have not written about:
I had a visual of a black and white mug shot of Dylann Roof, then another photo right next to it was coming into focus. “Nick (Nicked?).. 20.. Now.. 8” I had a visual of someone unwrapping an iron statue of a saint. I had a visual of Spirit holding up a fake bill, then showing a 20 dollar bill while circling the number 20. I was falling asleep when I heard screams and gunshots. Individuals were screaming at others to run. I had a visual of a mad man plunge through a door, staring down those in the room. “In 7 minutes” I had a visual of what looked like colored markers or crayons lined up next to it there were bullets, then I heard shots fired. Five shots. “This is coming soon.. Not the nicest kid anymore.. poor popularity.. ” At the end they showed the number 7. “Charge.. Charger! Someone slammed him on the floor.. 7.”
Prayers for all those of LGBTQ. Hate has no answer. Love answers all.
On November 20th. “Nicholas Brink” killed 5 people at a gay night club. He was tackled by a hero in the moment. I should have noted more detail because they were Rainbow colored markers.
We posted this message before, there was another shooting with the name “Nick” so I present this with doubt? Which shooting are they talking about? But this message sounds like this moment. However the number 7 does not fit.
Why is there a statue of a Saint? A saint was there. A hero beyond approach, was there. Someone was ready to put their life on the line for the safety of everyone. A sacrifice of nobility. A saint. Someone the Spiritual Realm is very proud of. Like a gift, he is unwrapped.
The facts: by AP News: COLORADO SPRINGS, Colo. (AP) — The suspect in the mass shooting of 22 people at a Colorado gay nightclub sought to change his name more than six years ago, according to public records. The request came months after he was apparently targeted by online bullying.
Anderson Lee Aldrich, 22, who faces murder and hate crime charges, was known as Nicholas Brink until 2016. Just before his 16th birthday, he petitioned a Texas court to change his name, records show.
Online court documents offered no official reason for the name change, which was first reported by The Washington Post. The paperwork was signed by his grandparents, the Post said. Months earlier, when he was 15, a website with photos of Brink targeted him with ridicule,
There will come a day where the only place you can see a gun is a museum an no will ever die from it again.
“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.
Mexico had a large 7.6 earthquake on September 19, and another 6.8 earthquake on the 22nd. Stay safe Mexico! This prediction has happened.
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The Journal continues, how do you amplify ones ability to speak to the Spirit. How do you talk to your deceased loved ones. How do you connect with heaven?
Recently someone called me for a reading, a wonderful splendor of a human being, who I read for, her Qi is always so pleasant, like warm baked cookies at Christmas. So I am excited to hear her voice. She has an emergency and needs a reading right now. But right now I am with my two boys and we are playing on the beach, having a great day. There is a real emergency happening. But I explain to her I can’t. It does not work that way. I have to prepare. I have to meditate. I cannot just do it, I need to connect. So even though she is disappointed we set up a reading for the next day. But the conversation I had with her brought me here.
Why not? I mean why can’t I just call the Spirits to the beach and ask them to answer this nice ladies emergency questions. Would that not work? But again it comes back to my link. I need to prepare. So how do I prepare. Now you might think I am going in the room with your name in hand, and I am focused on that name as I mediate? You might think I am focused on your emergency. No, doing that would accomplish the opposite of what I want. No I need the key that opens the door to the accuracy behind the Spiritual Realm, I need the key to open that door. It is the same key daily, but doing it right, taking the proper time to do it is essential to accuracy. So I mediate a very specific way for a very long time, the key, the link:
Take your pick, a tree, grass, the ocean. For this introduction, its all about the Ocean. I sit comfortably on the beach with my eyes closed. First I practice basic Buddhist breathing meditations of mindfulness. Focused on every single breath here and now. I imagine the air entering my lungs. I imagine my lungs expand and the air filling up. Then I imagine the air exhale. I do this for a good time until I feel calm. Then I slowly imagine my fingers which lay in the sand turning into the ocean water, then the water slowly moves up my hands working its way up my arm, then my feet slowly melting into water, then I imagine my legs turning to water, I imagine each and every part of my body slowly seep into the ocean that surrounds me, until there is no more me and I have become apart of the Ocean. Each sound of the waves bring more motion. Then I imagine sinking, sinking, sinking, and like solvent I expand down, becoming attached to all parts of the ocean. I imagine dancing against every wave above the ocean, continuing to expand outward. I imagine dancing on each wave, and traveling at warp speed because I am everywhere now. Then it shifts again, now I expand to the depths of the ocean, I feel the calm, the peace, the warmth. Slowly it gets darker and darker as I turn and expand outward. As darkness slowly takes hold the ocean becomes space. Suddenly there are stars and I am floating in the depths of outerspace. Then I feel total peace, total calm, and a clear alignment with the entire universe. I feel attached to the universe. I feel we have become one and in that moment I feel absolutely perfect. I plugged myself into the universe, into the great Tira, the planet we are all standing on. Now with the door open, the visions start.
So those of you seeking an audience with Spirit, those of you trying hard to connect with your loved ones, consider that the first step must be towards the universe. It is the universe and its creator that holds the keys to that door. But it doesn’t end here. Just as there is a process for opening and plugging in, there is a process for closing it down. There is a process for disconnecting, that is equally important and that must happen daily. A conversation for tomorrow.
I had a vision. I was looking at a chessboard; then, I became a part of the chessboard. I walked through this large beautiful marble, cold, stony floor at night. There were life-sized pieces, then on both sides, black and white chess pieces fell. First the king, then a queen, then another king. They all begin to fall. They were replaced by pawns and bishops. I could hear ticking, ticking, ticking, as the board circled like a clock, then the board was forever different.
This World Prediction has happened. Prayers for this great Titan of our time, you will be missed. The prediction above is just one piece of the prediction we made to describe the year “2022” Here we predict a dramatic shift in leadership, from one leader to another then the unfortunate fall of the Queen. Below is the extended version, We describe 2022 as a gritty, cold, wet, muddy, foggy year were a Rawhide Thug takes over the world. With him is Death, and the Golden Roman Broken Soldier. The description ends with voice from the past, the voice of WW1. The Prediction: Whats Coming in 2022
As the medium who predicted Covid19 in October of 2019, months before it struck the world, I can now say with great relief, this Pandemic is ending, but as it reads, celebration is next to nothing. The sum of what 2022 brings: The Year of Reflection (Written Version) I had a vision from the sky-high above of a large horse race track, old, worn, outdated. The day was brisk, cold, the ground muddy and wet from the day before. I could see the horses in the stables breathing the cold fog of the morning. On the ground was a wooden plaque that read 1919. Then a band of Rawhide Thugs got on the racetrack, dressed in old-style cowboy outfits for the outlaws. The first face I could make out was a familiar one; it was Death himself, I crossed his image before, and I am familiar with his horse. The second racer had a joker’s face; painted with makeup that was smeared as if trying to remove it,, he was dressed more like Barnum and Bailey. He had a twisted grin and filthy dirty hands. The third racer eludes me, his face was horribly scarred with cuts and burns. He also had smeared makeup to cover his scars, he also had an old gold Roman face mask, that was broken. All three raced ragefully towards the finish line. Mud flung from all sides, swinging across the tracks. How many rounds are there? Soon all three would pass the finish line. An announcer of the race came over the loudspeaker. “Thank God, the race is ending now. It’s coming to its ending.” in this old WW1 voice. I felt relief as the finish line flag wagged in the brisk air; this was ending.
I had a vision. I was looking at a chessboard; then, I became a part of the chessboard. I walked through this large beautiful marble, cold, stony floor at night. There were life-sized pieces, then on both sides, black and white chess pieces fell. First the king, then a queen, then another king. They all begin to fall. They were replaced by pawns and bishops. I could hear ticking, ticking, ticking, as the board circled like a clock, then the board was forever different.
I had a vision. I was looking at a chessboard; then, I became a part of the chessboard. I walked through this large beautiful marble, cold, stony floor at night. There were life-sized pieces, then on both sides, black and white chess pieces fell. First the king, then a queen, then another king. They all begin to fall. They were replaced by pawns and bishops. I could hear ticking, ticking, ticking, as the board circled like a clock, then the board was forever different.
This World Prediction is starting to happen. Please pray for the Queen. This is a very specific prediction that describes the entire year. The core message above describes a dramatic shift in the global leadership. The message below describes a brisk, cold, muddy, wet year. Not a happy one at all. One in which a Rawhide Thug takes over the world, this Jokester of a leader, followed by the tragic description of the broken Golden Roman soldier, and finally Death himself dominate the world stage. The message ends with the old voice of World War taking over the mic. Wow not a nice year, however in one air of good news I do predict that the great Pandemic I predicted back in 2019 would finally start ending. The prediction:
As the medium who predicted Covid19 in October of 2019, months before it struck the world, I can now say with great relief, this Pandemic is ending, but as it reads, celebration is next to nothing. The sum of what 2022 brings: The Year of Reflection (Written Version) I had a vision from the sky-high above of a large horse race track, old, worn, outdated. The day was brisk, cold, the ground muddy and wet from the day before. I could see the horses in the stables breathing the cold fog of the morning. On the ground was a wooden plaque that read 1919. Then a band of Rawhide Thugs got on the racetrack, dressed in old-style cowboy outfits for the outlaws. The first face I could make out was a familiar one; it was Death himself, I crossed his image before, and I am familiar with his horse. The second racer had a joker’s face; painted with makeup that was smeared as if trying to remove it,, he was dressed more like Barnum and Bailey. He had a twisted grin and filthy dirty hands. The third racer eludes me, his face was horribly scarred with cuts and burns. He also had smeared makeup to cover his scars, he also had an old gold Roman face mask, that was broken. All three raced ragefully towards the finish line. Mud flung from all sides, swinging across the tracks. How many rounds are there? Soon all three would pass the finish line. An announcer of the race came over the loudspeaker. “Thank God, the race is ending now. It’s coming to its ending.” in this old WW1 voice. I felt relief as the finish line flag wagged in the brisk air; this was ending.
I had stacks and stacks of newspapers: When I opened them up it was all pictures of the Pope. In one picture he was waving at everyone, in another he was riding in a vehicle. The Pope will find himself the center of news in the near future.
This prediction has happened. A vague prediction about the Pope, but one that cements our shift towards predictions that happen in a matter of weeks, instead of years or months. Now the work we predict will happen soon after we predict it so we can start working on altering the dark messages in real time.
Previous Historical Prediction made all the way back in 2013, a World Prediction about another wonderful human being:
Around 57.. The great leader passes away.” I have to assume 57 would mean around the 5th a great or important leader passes away.
I had a visual of several different Flags from around the world all the flag poles next to each other, and all at half mast. The sky opened as well as if Spirit was paying their respects. “Its coming”
On December 5th 2013 Nelson Mandela passed away. No other leader I have predicted has had a send off so epic. A tip of the hat perhaps, but this was a moment I will cherish for a long time, a vision of such Grace for a man of such honor.
Also in the news of World Predictions: I had a vision of an old baseball rolling by.. perhaps a reminder of this World Prediction: World Predictions 4-18-22
