Christmas special. A look at that place you go to on your last breath and the home you will inherit. Just as we have all our laws and rules, so does Heaven, but they have simplified theirs. One Rule dominates as their Great Law. The law and decree of the King. The King of Heaven. “For the King: The Table” The triad of three rules.
There is a table in front of you. Every single side of life has an obstacle, has a beginning and end like the edges of the table. Life is filled with challenges, struggles, and enemies, handle the beginning and end as you choose. But know in every single decision you make, in every single act you commit to, in every motion or change you bring. At the center of the table must always be “love”.
The triad of Heaven
Love must sit and the center of all decisions. Must be infused on every act you make. If Love is not center piece, simply put don’t do it. Each moment a counter of the last. Each moment to pay respect to the King. The story of the King is the most epic story I have ever heard. What this being has accomplished is beyond approach. Heaven is entirely ruled by Love and he made that a reality, as he plans to do everywhere else. But there is more to this story.
Its not enough for love to just sit at the table you need to be the table. You need to be the embodiment of Love. You need to invite the entire neighborhood to your kitchen, to your table and make them your greatest meal. Tomorrow someone else’s turn to feed the neighborhood. You need to break bread with your enemy because simply put love is more important that both of you combined. Love is worth fighting for even worth dying for. Love is worth the struggling. Love rules heaven. So their are no doors in heaven. Everyone eats with everyone else in splendor. It is at the table they argue, they debate. Love sits at the center of every single individual in heaven and Love is in such overwhelming abundance in Heaven.
Their is a hall in heaven of all the great art pieces scattered through the universe of time. All of the art pieces display with Beauty a “Table”, Moments in time when someone did something for the King that goes beyond the norm. But their is an art piece involving a table, maybe its on your wall right now? I am here to say the art is very much in heaven as well. How could they deny a picture of the King himself breaking bread with others.
For Marilyn K, who always had room at her table for me. I have no doubt she’s feeding heaven right now.
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.
Whats coming in 2022, has happened. On December 26th we give you Part 2 of What is coming in 2023. Expect tangible events still presented in a Dali like message just like this one.
Putin mentioned the Chicken today, right after my last post. Even I had to turn back around to the TV, The quote is below. Sorry Putin Spirit has a very different opinion on your Chicken scenario and they predicted that two years ago. Just a Belarus and Lukashenko join the fight. Little do they know how doomed they are.
I had a visual that Belarus begin to unravel. Protest led to rage and then rioting. Heavy violent hands from the authorities. Lukas… an agreement.. rapid.. your out! I had a visual of so many people protesting with rage. Then it faded to black.. then I had a visual of those same people celebrating, excited and happy
In the place of protest, the government like a thief in the night prowls against the people. Suddenly individuals opposed to the authorities disappear, never to be heard of again.
I had a visual of chickens clucking along, being chased by a man. Then someone caught the chicken. The chicken was held up by the throat, then another man quickly cut the chickens throat. Blood sprayed.
On December 22nd. Vladimir Putin Quoted as saying: “Our goal is not to spin this flywheel of a military conflict, but on the contrary, to end this war. We strive for this and will strive. We will strive to finish it. And the sooner the better, of course.The chicken pecks one grain at a time,” Quoted by Yahoo. https://news.yahoo.com/putin-assures-wants-end-war-163134503.html?fr=sycsrp_catchall
Not that I am saying it? But have you noticed a similarity?
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 Spirit implied Surgical procedure.
I had a vision I saw a fully dressed Samurai with a ornate black helmet and a beautiful silver long sword in his hand, as he walked there was an American flag in the corner. The colors of the flag looked darker and deeper. The flag was oddly wrapped within itself. The Samurai quickly walked into a room, there was Putin standing reading a paper and the Samurai sliced his head off. The head spun off and landed on the ground.
Sit down humanity sit down with the spiritual realm so we can talk. Sit down take a load off. Now is time for us to have a heart to heart conversation. We would very much like to give you some ‘daily’ advice humanity. We are the spirits from upstairs, the ones that warned you about that horrible virus, the attack on the Capitol, and honestly we want to give you some advice. But we don’t want to intrude here, what do we know right? “Free Speech” Go for it. Be as crude, rude, abrasive as you want. Truth to power matters. But don’t lie. Lying is wrong. We have told you this already. It is wrong. So consider with great contemplation, that every single nightmare out there has lies attached to it. Lies are the freeway to all that is evil and Truth are like speed bumps. This is a Sunday School reminder, its plastered all over your wall. It is still wrong. It is all the lies that have cemented such a horrible moment right now. Go look outside, the lies brought you here. So the solution seems simple. Stop lying. I know them, this message has weight. Liars are the subject. Weight in some future moment right around the corner. Someone is about to be exposed and they are winking a bit saying ”That was so us that exposed your Liar.” Someone touting the right to speak but its all BS.
Donald Trump consider Sunday School. What a lie. Trump said he was being audited, again and again and it was all BS. The Turtle showed up Donald to deal with your lie and the great Republic, you tried to rip down failed. The foundation of Democracy is too strong for even you Donald.
The Turtle Story: I had a vision of this large old turtle walking slowly on this meadow path. The turtle slowly moved towards this group of very angry people. The group yelled at each other, no one could really hear anything over everyones yelling. Then one of them pointed to the slow approaching turtle. “What is that!” Someone yelled scared and panicked. I guess they didn’t know what a turtle was. Then one of the men hit the turtle with a rock. But it kept approaching. Then someone said ”Kill it!” Someone quickly slammed the turtle against the ground several times like slamming a whack-a-mole but the turtle just went in its shell and waited to come out again. Then someone threw the turtle in the prairie but it did’t work, he just came slowly back. Then as he approached the fearful crowd with his slow moving small feet, my view scope shifted to the sky. Up above I could see the Turtle shell and on its back hidden in the lines of his shell read the Turtles name ”Truth” Then Micah whispered ”The Turtle is coming, no one can stop that.”
I had a vision; Micah, Marcus, and I were walking towards the Capitol of the United States. The trio walked up the stairs, and it seemed in slow motion. Several people were fighting outside like some massive brawl. Two different sides were fighting violently, and people were hitting each other. I could even see an explosion at the distance of the city. The weather above me was overly cloudy. As we walked up the stairs, the crowd got angrier the fight became bloodier. Then we reached the top of the stairs. There were words above the door entrance that read: “The Halls of Time.” Inside the Capitol was completely different. There was this sizeable circular marble floor. Four massive statues surrounded the marble circle. I looked like a small toy figurine compared to the statues: Washington, Jefferson, Lincoln were all cemented in Marble. There was a fourth figure, but it only showed a marble seat. The statue did not have a person, just a folded triangle-shaped American flag on the cemented seat. Above the marble circle centered perfectly was an American flag. The room was silent, and I couldn’t hear any fighting outside. The flag stood perfectly still at the center of the room. Then Micah whispered in my ear a final message ”The foundation is too strong for any one man or moment. The foundation prevails.”
I had a visual I was walking up a hillside of a dirt road. On the path of the road were two snakes fighting over the road, constantly snapping at each other. Then one bit the other in such a way that was so hostile. I continued up the road to see armies gathering. Two nations preparing for war. Each side blustering. Then in the most horrific way the lights that operate nuclear weapons turned on. The message ends there with the impression that cooler heads prevail. Very Cuban missile crisis. Though they never said who, it literally is a fight over a dirt road, only you humanity find time to kill over dirt that was never yours in the first place. I had a visual of a future where Americans brawled each other while Putin hiding in the dark corner snickered at the division he created. Then the spotlight was on Putin. The visual shifted to show a new era of America marching in unison, with one enemy.. Russia. There was a massive storm in the background and a horrible ominous feeling of dread. Though the people were dressed in modern day clothes the background looked like the 1950s.
“We need to further develop our Nuclear Capabilities.” -Vladimir Putin This World Prediction has happened. We have returned to the 1950s red scare.
So many Putin predictions, you can see them all World Prediction: Russia War. But perhaps a reminder of what is still coming.
“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 had a visual of a white statue, in one hand she yielded a sword to her waist side, in the other was a bowl lifted. “Georgia.. Putin has plans to poison you. Take caution.”
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.
“Now.. Russia.. displays tactical mini nuclear weapons.. what a very bad idea” In a not so distant future: I had a visual of every news station discussing the shock over the use of the miniature nuclear weapon. It’s unclear if Russia used them or someone else did in what I am assuming becomes a new type of arms race. This prediction was so shocking and horrifying I could not go to sleep, I have been reluctant to post it.
Civil war you say? The violence is coming. The violence is coming soon. Scandal.. another one.. Russia. Bomber.. bomber.. coming soon.. I had a visual of a bomb being made, then it shifted to show a metropolis
No one trusts Putin The business in Russia begins to faulter as no one trusts the Russian word an economic recession in Russia is inevitable unemployment begins to spiral in the wrong way Putin’s gamble is an utter failure
I had a visual that Belarus begin to unravel. Protest led to rage and then rioting. Heavy violent hands from the authorities. . In the place of protest, the government like a thief in the night prowls against the people. Suddenly individuals opposed to the authorities disappear, never to be heard of again. I had a visual of chickens clucking along, being chased by a man. Then someone caught the chicken. The chicken was held up by the throat, then another man quickly cut the chickens throat. Blood sprayed. I had a visual that Belarus begin to unravel. Protest led to rage and then rioting. Heavy violent hands from the authorities. Lukas… an agreement.. rapid.. your out! I had a visual of so many people protesting with rage. Then it faded to black.. then I had a visual of those same people celebrating, excited and happy.
Bashar Al Assad will continue to slaughter both the rebels and innocent civilians. Because of his cruel workings more and more Syrians join the rebel side. The inner circle of Al Assad crumbles to pieces. The Brutus’s to Caesar are on the rise.
I had a vision I was in the halls of the Kremlin. The hallway had pictures of all their leaders lined up. I saw a portrait of Putin dressed in a suit, followed by another. A military figure, his eyes were piercing black…
Putin is set to lose in the most epic manner. His entire empire will fall including all of his cronies in other nations. All of it will collapse.
The bill of your wicked war is due Russia, the economic fallout and economic nightmare is about to arrive. I had a visual of tanks crossing a frozen lake, the lake floor shimmered with gold beneath it. Many predicted the Amy of tanks would sink in the lake but so far they had not. As the tanks crossed all seemed well, but in this moment the ground cracked, their was a sudden shake, and a loud popping as their foundation cracked. The gold started to sink in the depths of the the cold water.
“Russia Collapse.” I had a vision of a Russian brick wall, the wall was old, and fortifying, then a part of the wall just fell over, as it did I could see it shatter into small pieces. I had a visual of a large whole in the ground of Russia and it was a vacuum consuming everything around it, the weight of its power so heavy that it reached across the world and affected all the other places sinking not just Russia but other places as well. Like a black hole in the center of Russia. “Vladimir Putin, in the end you will only be remembered as another Rasputin. That which brought it all down”
…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 of two very large glass cylinder shaped bottles. Beyond huge. Scientist were putting them together. Making two forces into one. The vision showed these two mega sized glass bottles connecting. “Smart” was written on the side. The connection was something out of a Marvel Movie, like Tony Stark, locking two systems into one for Tony’s physics test. There was a specific metallic locking circular mechanism. Other large mechanical devices surrounded the core. Once it locked the two forces did in fact become one. Then Boom! Humanity had a power it never had before. Like holding the power of the atom in our hands. I had a vision I was walking on a white floor. The floor was marked like a life sized Calendar. An image of ’1’ was in the corner.
Cryptocurrency.. fraud.. Pyramid.. deceit.. your money gone.” Then I had a visual of stacks and stacks of wallets then about half of them disappeared. The impression was that one of the rising cryptocurrency was doing some very shady. I had a visual of a large pyramid made of stone, but it wasn’t made of stone as someone ripped off the paper that it was made of. Underneath was metal bars. In my opinion it’s talking about a massive Ponzi scheme, investment scandal or financial fraud. Another Bernie Madoff or Enron moment that is presented as massive as the size of the pyramid was huge. Metal bars could go two different ways, jail perhaps or just showing how there is no value left
I had a visual again of the bombings coming in December. A lady was singing on a stage. Then you could hear a massive explosion in the background. People screamed and ran. I had a visual of individuals waving small British flags. I had a visual of a large Spider walking the streets of Britain. 14 I had a visual of an explosion, followed by people ducking and hiding their faces. Then the heroes responded in droves, people put themselves in harms way for strangers they did not know. Giving life. It was awesome to see such a godly sight surrounded by such tragedy. I had a visual of Spirit showing numbers rolling past me, that lead to the number 22.
“An epidemic is coming that will move with such fury.” Then it shifted to show people in tents coughing. I had a visual of China, in the eastern coastal region semi close to Taiwan, that was marked. On the map was the number 2I had a visual of a map showing an area between France and Spain in the more northern region. Then the area turned red, the red are grew outward, getting larger and larger.
I had a visual of a plane crash. The inside of the plane was hollowed out. The debris was everywhere. Then it shifted to show a visual of the old plane crash the one in Ukraine. Malaysia Airlines Flight 17. Spirit is comparing a new plane crash with the Malaysia plane crash, either the plane crash coming is attacked or shot down, or perhaps it has ties to Russia? Or Malaysia? In minutes
I had a visual of a calendar with the 6th blackened out. I had a visual of the US flag wrapped around its poll upside down. “Liberty.. which was held sacred at one time.. will be under attack.. trampled” In one
10 The reign of a dark leader comes to an end, The leaders of the US and other nations cheer. A new dark leader takes command less patient more aggressive.
My name is Eric Leigh-Pink Author of World Predictions. For 10 years. I practiced and practiced, hoping to get our world predictions down to perfection. Above you are 7 irrefutable predictions that happened; Fusion Energy, FTX scandal, Manchester Bombing, Covid19, Ukraine Flight 752, Capitol Insurrection, and the fall of Osama Bin Laden followed by the rise of ISIS. I have toiled and toiled, and now a system has formed that ends our practice and starts our work. Now with these unique messages from heaven about the future, we plan to alter the tragedies of tomorrow by making you aware of what is coming next. Then you and I can dismantle the nightmares of tomorrow. These are the messages of the Spiritual Realm and now we aim to strike. We aim to strike in 2023 with everything we have. I need you now. I need your help
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The Red Coats: like those of the past.. A new militia will rise in Ameria, set to slaughter it’s brother and sister for the name of dominance and power. In DC.. violence, the second wave.. 13.. lost. Later.. I had a vision of two men with a bomb in the back of their vehicle.
Part 2 What is coming in 2023.. “Freedom”. I asked and Micah responded screaming it, loudly, “Freedom”. The Year Ignoscoa Rises. But hidden behind it a new challenge, a new monster, a new threat rises. Its not Putin, Its not Covid or another horrible virus. But without action it will become our biggest issue moving forward. Its name simply put is Water. What is coming in 2023 “The year water ruined us.” The faucet taps are dry. There is no water supply in many of the coffers, streams, and rivers to fuel our needs. Flooding is epic, I had a vision of just moving water, but an entire city was completely under water. Then the epic storms from Louisiana to Texas. The winter has polar vortexes. But worst of all the oceans are starting to consume the lands. Which will inevitable lead to island exodus. But we will worry about the “Exodus of 2027” later, climate change is here and no one can deny it anymore. But this is in the coming years. As I said in 2023, a new force and good one, rises. The arrival of Ignoscoa.
Spirit has described me as the man who works on the beach. My feet partly connected to the vast epic Ocean, one filled with life and splendor of the unknown we call the Spiritual Realm. The other side is the sandy gritty ground of sinking sand, that empty cold tundra we call life. Two different spaces connected at one point, my beach. This is the place where I stand, in between the two completely different domains. I have had endless visions over the years, of standing on a sandy beach, the air electrical, the weather slightly overcast, my wet feet crashed by the salty waves, all while looking at this vast power, this vast ocean of entire system that runs it all, the vast epic ocean, that I have dubbed “Spirit”. So an excitement has overcome me, as this moment is told to me on the eve of Christmas.
I had a vision, I was standing on that sandy beach but this time, the ocean glimmered and glowed. The ocean that brushed against my legs had a bright glow. I was confused on what the glow meant, but it shined against my legs like a glow all on its own, as if the ocean had its own light. Then in the fog of the morning, just as the Sun started to rise. One ship crushed through the wall of fog. Just one. The name of the small ship was called “Ignoscoa” and the wonderful graceful solo woman on the ship was also called Ignoscoa. She leaped from the ship, and like a bird, swooped up and landed by my feet. She held warm blankets in one hand, and had a bottle of wine and a basket of bread, the basket of bread was huge almost bigger than her, She had a worn face, tired, and her clothes were thick and bundled up with a colorful Latin look. She put out her hand, as if holding it out for a gentleman to take. So I did. The minute I touched her.
A vision within a vision, yep thats a thing. I had a vision of both of us standing by a river. The river was running so smoothly, The sky was warm, the day seemed perfect. Both of us walked the sides of the river starting to get to know each other, walking the same path and direction of the river. Then suddenly a massive boulder of pure ice, fell into the river from a frozen mountain. The rivers water suddenly splashed in all directions, the entire river begin to cascade. The water poured out over the land, the boulder then caused the flow to become stuck, unfeathered, the water became chaos. Parts of it couldn’t move while other parts were totally destroyed. So with Ignoscoa great strength and power she removed the boulder from the flowing river, that by now no longer flowed. It did not matter how weighted the boulder was, it did not matter what force put the boulder there, or how sharp the edges might be, it was only important to remove the boulder because all that mattered was removing the pain, removing the stuck, removing the chaos this moment has brought you. Its time for peace. Its time to forgive. Time to forgive all your enemies. Time to forgive the pain of the last few years. Time to let it all go and embrace peace. Embrace your father that created you. Embrace the mother that holds you safely here. Forgive those that have trespassed against you. Forgive those that wronged you. Forgive all. Know that Ignoscoa’s pain outweighs all of yours by thousands and she knows, she knows and understands that the only way forward, truly ‘forward’ requires something we all feel with bitter strife, should not be given, forgiveness to those that have scarred us so horribly wrong. But this moment requires it, it requires it so the streams of our lives could return back to peace. So we can become unstuck. So we can live in peace and find joy, that has been missing for a good time.
So here she was in Spring, she slammed her fist down against this absurd war. She arrived from heavens gate, to heal us, to wipe away our tears, and ask for a smile. So out she went in the Kings name. She did what the King would do. A simple daunting task. She knocked on everyone’s door, everyone that would answer her call. Hoping to ask for Salvation, but little did you know that salvation is what she held. She offered a blanket, she offered wine, and she took a piece of bread, broke it in half, and together you and heaven ate. You cried and she hugged you with warmth. Together you and Ignoscoa sat and ate, and begin to remove the barriers that kept you all apart, piece by piece. The barriers that caused so much pain. Peace was formed here in the cold morning. Then she moved on to the next house, and the one after that. Until she found the peace she was looking for..
In the name of this Titan, forgive everyone your heart wounds for. Knock on their door and offer a moment of bread. Do it in the name of the one that asked you to be here on earth in the first place. This King, who loves everyone even the wicked. Do it to remove the boulder that ruined all of our lives for the last few years and do it for the King who would break bread with all of us at the drop of a hat.
2023 “The year of Freedom, the year water ruined us.“
A reminder of what we predicted for 2022: “War and Changing Leadership.”
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.
-What happened in 2022? The leadership of the entire world altered and a Rawhide Thug, a Barnum, Bailey Joke, with his twisted grin and filthy dirty hands, trampled on our world in the worst way. Putin.
I had a vision, of the number 8, then I had a vision of the number being black out. I had a vision that showed 8 as the hour. Then it shifted to show a scroll of words: “stadium.. arena.. the two different enemies at each other’s throats.. explosion.”
I had a vision of one large black spider. The spider had a very large backside, fat, and overweight. His feet looked razor like. Then Spirit focused on the background. A massive large web. A web built intricately
Spider means terrorism. An act of pure unwavering evil.
So after posting: World Prediction: China Protestors, Xi is Coming The Adele song started playing. Just like I mentioned in The Awesome and Flawed Life of Eric Leigh-Pink P3, which means, what I posted in the China protestors prediction is wrong. But this time, they tried to correct it with the message above. This is just a small message clarifying the Spider is something else. China has nothing to do with the Spider, however they do plan to silence their detractors in the most ruthless way. We still need a more specific location for this attack and the details need ironing. Moscow comes to mind, but I need to verify. We are also expecting terrorism very soon, I can taste its foul taste in my mouth. This message still holds.
I had a visual of a clock that was about to strike 11. “Now.. it has arrived” I had a visual of a terror attack on a church or temple. So many bodies where being pulled from the structure including children. “Turkey.. Erdogan your actions have unleashed a horror against you and your country… so much death.. as Christmas arrives.”
Also, this is coming:
I had a vision of train, the train was completely on its side, a horrible derailment had unfolded.
So now I search for the details, and I have to choose one over the other, train or terror attack? My gut tells me we are running out of time.
“Cancer.. Cancer.. The treatment of cancer dramatically shifts.. a lot!.. massive medical breakthrough.. dark community no more.. so many lives around the world saved!” — Spirits Voice “AIDS, Diabetes, Ebola, and now Cancer all major medical breakthroughs.. such a better, safer, healthier world on the horizon, this year and next. ” — Spirits Voice
In 8… oh how the world will change in one massive swipe… life giving power. I had a visual of a cell or molecule being transformed. Then the visual shifted to show doctors playing with cells and molecules. Spirit then tried to explain it better by showing a car with issues receiving a tune up. The tune up became easy and quick. It sounds like those sick will have a new avenue that transforms their health for the better. Spirit explained that over time it would dramatically improve how long we live.
I had a vision of a small black cell, I heard a voice in the back say “19” The small cell grew outward getting larger and larger, spreading its dark power over the entire area. Poisoning everything. Then a number appeared ‘23’. Then I had a visual of a white cell. The white cell grew outward spreading across the entire area, the entire country, and the entire world “Life Giving Power”
I told you Christmas was in the air..🥳👻👻👻 Life giving power now unleashed, and the birth of a new medical field. One that will grow rapidly.
“Our fathers response to all this horror is coming.. while the enemy brings death in his name.. he will bless the world with life.” By father they mean God.
I also had a visual of a spider sitting in a jail cell crawling on a bed. I had a visual of electric towers all put together. Perhaps a message of a large power outage, I need to ask for more details.
This 2013 prediction has happened. Spider means terrorism. If you click on this 2013 prediction you can also see the very first prediction that would become Covid19. Thats how far back Covid goes. They started marking areas that would be devastated by the virus. They also talk about this Spider of this moment ending in a violent manner.
“Virus, rage, leader” Finally they have marked a spot on the north-east coast of the US and the north-western area of China, a location of a prediction. I will ask for more details
Also our Christmas Story! The Leigh-Pink Curse A Christmas Story The legendary Leigh-Pink curse. A break from the horror I predict. Those horrible whisky shots just keep coming, bringing dread to our world. I bring this up because another Christmas story approaches! “Meeting an Angel on the Street” will be coming soon. Giving us a break from all these horrors.
“Russia.. threat.. threat.. protect the capitol from terrorist act. Terrorism is back! One after another: I had a visual of Moscow. Spirit is pointing to Russia as one of the locations “Bombing.. the civilians out and about.. in one”
I had a visual of the clock striking 12. I had a visual of someone using their finger to push the world button on Facebook. I had a visual of a large explosion by buildings. Followed by waves of people running away. Then I heard the word Russia.
When Russia attacked the nuclear power plant in March, I reminded you of these predictions. December (12) has arrived. They have started. Russia is claiming it was an accident. I will let you decide. But more is coming.
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Facebook? This is a set of predictions, in another moment we are expecting a shoot out. And then finally this:
Assassination attempt.. Putin.. loyalties now in question. Civil war you say? The violence is coming. The violence is coming soon. Scandal.. another one.. Russia. Bomber.. bomber.. coming soon.. I had a visual of a bomb being made, then it shifted to show a metropolis.
I had a visual that Belarus begin to unravel. Protest led to rage and then rioting. Heavy violent hands from the authorities. Lukas… an agreement.. rapid.. your out! I had a visual of so many people protesting with rage. Then it faded to black.. then I had a visual of those same people celebrating, excited and happy.
In the place of protest, the government like a thief in the night prowls against the people. Suddenly individuals opposed to the authorities disappear, never to be heard of again. Belarus there is fraud, fraud, fraud at the head of your table. Lukas will fall for it. I had a visual of hands on the clock. One slid to 4, the other sat at the end of the hour around the 10, or 11. That spells April. “Detained.. jailed.. its over.” I had a visual of chickens clucking along, being chased by a man. Then someone caught the chicken. The chicken was held up by the throat, then another man quickly cut the chickens throat. Blood sprayed.
Take note to how it all ends and the prediction clearly points to a timeline around Spring. I do hope that part of the prediction holds. This bloody war needs to end.
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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” 2022 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.
It was a description of 2022 that was a Dali portrait of things to come. The Queen did unfortunately fall. So too did so many leaders around her and around the world. The voice of world war returned. A joke of a leader, with his filthy dirty hands, and twisted grin trampled over our world, threatening all of us with his nuclear weapons. But during the moment a great Roman Soldier pure of gold, rose to the occasion. My hats of to what will inevitably be a legend of our time. Volodymyr Zelenskyy
In the end it isn’t the testimonies of individuals that impede Trump but banks, finances, dealings. From one hand to another to another. Shady acts.
“Explosive transcripts.. two different stories.. so many lies.. but historically this has happened before.. from multiple accounts..” “The Stone will become the focal point of the investigation”
Huge scandal coming.. White house.. tit for tat.. what’s in it for me.. I did you a favor now you owe me a favor.. flush for cash.. this is the scandal that will eventually be his undoing.. impeachment tried twice.. mockery..”. Spirit implied that the house of cards would fall apart in July for Trump. Spirit showed a picture of Trump and then tore it. Could the message mean something else? They also showed 12 as when all things would come to a head.
December has arrived. This prediction is happening. Which begs the question does Trump fall, as so many others have, in the year 2022, as we described it would.
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.
”As heat rises disease will propagate.” I had a vision I was walking through a thick jungle of heavy brush, a river like the Amazon was in the background. Then the vision switched, I was now walking in a desert, there was elephants in the distant. Then it switched again and I was walking on a sheet of endless ice, the cold wind blew heavy against me. Three different locations that will propagate disease because of altering temperatures.
Well unfortunately this prediction is starting 4 months later. It just wouldn’t be Eric Leigh-Pink without ruining your Christmas holiday. This video talks about just one virus, I had the audacity to warn you of three. Which coming from the man that predicted Covid, ouch. Listen to the video below, sounds like she is reading the prediction. Also some more bad news, we are expecting this moment to now strike the US coast, both east and west, in a matter of days. Spirit has officially told Eric to put the mask back on, and buy hand sanitizer.
In the winter expect Covid to make a heavy, appearance. Specifically in December. But just a brief moment.
But I still hold awesomely great news! Hold on I need to take my Vader helmet off. This message below that falls in 2023, is a cure? A breakthrough? Something new? It is “Life giving Power” and it is coming to counter the moment. Something new. Something awesome. Cheering all around. It is massive and huge, and can only be seen as COVID’s opposite. Think about what COVID’s opposite would actually mean. Life giving power:
FYI those numbers, I know your probably thinking “Covid19” but no. I think those are years. 2019 is the year a black cell started poisoning everything in our lives.
I had a vision of a small black cell, I heard a voice in the back say “19” The small cell grew outward getting larger and larger, spreading its dark power over the entire area. Poisoning everything. Then a number appeared ‘23’. Then I had a visual of a white cell. The white cell grew outward spreading across the entire area, the entire country, and the entire world “Life Giving Power”
What is it? We do have old predictions that have not happened.
“Our fathers response to all this horror is coming.. while the enemy brings death in his name.. he will bless the world with life.” By father they mean God.
“Cancer.. Cancer.. The treatment of cancer dramatically shifts.. a lot!.. massive medical breakthrough.. dark community no more.. so many lives around the world saved!” — Spirits Voice “AIDS, Diabetes, Ebola, and now Cancer all major medical breakthroughs.. such a better, safer, healthier world on the horizon, this year and next. ” — Spirits Voice
In the decade of 2050 there will be a medical breakthrough in brain chemistry and memory. Because of this great medical advance ailments and diseases dealing with memory loss begin to fade.
Something massive is around the corner, Some type of massive leap forward in all medical related problems, then this happens:
In 8… oh how the world will change in one massive swipe… life giving power. I had a visual of a cell or molecule being transformed. Then the visual shifted to show doctors playing with cells and molecules. Spirit then tried to explain it better by showing a car with issues receiving a tune up. The tune up became easy and quick. It sounds like those sick will have a new avenue that transforms their health for the better. Spirit explained that over time it would dramatically improve how long we live.
They call it our Fountain of Youth, and though it will not happen yet, it will eventually lead to humans living well into the 100s. By that I mean 700 to 800 years old. Oh we are at the start of something spectacular and frightening all at the same time. No one could say our era was a boring.
Putin plans to conquer Ukraine (East Ukraine) but there will be an unexpected heavy resistance from Europe
“Putin now plans to take action against Ukraine.” I had a visual of either a large missile or rocket flying in space, behind it was a black cloud implying ‘trouble’
“Russia.. on the brink of war.” I had a visual of a very angry Putin. I had a visual of ships in the ocean. “Something out of the Cuban missile crisis.. over the ship.. outrage.”
The two different factions violently treating each other, their going to war. Bombing.. so many bombs. Bombing in 5.. so bloody, so brutal. The timing of this bombing is the 24th, it too was written on Tuesday.
No one trusts Putin The business in Russia begins to faulter as no one trusts the Russian word an economic recession in Russia is inevitable unemployment begins to spiral in the wrong way Putin’s gamble is an utter failure.
I had a visual I was walking up a hillside of a dirt road. On the path of the road were two snakes fighting over the road, constantly snapping at each other. Then one bit the other in such a way that was so hostile. I continued up the road to see armies gathering. Two nations preparing for war. Each side blustering. Then in the most horrific way the lights that operate nuclear weapons turned on. The message ends there with the impression that cooler heads prevail. Very Cuban missile crisis. Though they never said who, it literally is a fight over a dirt road, only you humanity find time to kill over dirt that was never yours in the first place. I had a visual I was staring down the barrel of a gun. Then everything went black and I heard the weapon fire. I heard screams and then someone scream out. ”He has been shot!” Then Spirit said, ”Assassination.” I had a visual of a triangle-shaped vial. Multiple people drank from these small vials. Then in the most horrible way they all became ill. So many people became ill.
I had a visual of a future where Americans brawled each other while Putin hiding in the dark corner snickered at the division he created. Then the spotlight was on Putin. The visual shifted to show a new era of America marching in unison, with one enemy.. Russia. There was a massive storm in the background and a horrible ominous feeling of dread. Though the people were dressed in modern day clothes the background looked like the 1950s
China.. Budget.. Budget.. Budget.. Then a vision of black tar splashing against multiple places across the country. The internal order of China begins to crack. As its people turn on their leaders. In the winter expect Covid to make a heavy, appearance. Specifically in December. But just a brief moment.
The largest protests in more than 30 years rocked China as tens of thousands of demonstrators across the country filled the streets to denounce Beijing’s zero-COVID quarantine and testing policies. But some of the demonstrations quickly evolved into demands for political change, including the removal of President Xi. Quoted by PBS News
Cryptocurrency.. fraud.. Pyramid.. deceit.. your money gone.” Then I had a visual of stacks and stacks of wallets then about half of them disappeared. The impression was that one of the rising cryptocurrency was doing some very shady. I had a visual of a large pyramid made of stone, but it wasn’t made of stone as someone ripped off the paper that it was made of. Underneath was metal bars. In my opinion it’s talking about a massive Ponzi scheme, investment scandal or financial fraud. Another Bernie Madoff or Enron moment that is presented as massive as the size of the pyramid was huge. Metal bars could go two different ways, jail perhaps or just showing how there is no value left.
The rapid collapse and bankruptcy of FTX, a Bahamas-based cryptocurrency exchange, has had a wide impact on cryptocurrency markets. Prior to its collapse, FTX was the third-largest cryptocurrency exchange by volume and had over one million users.
On 2 November 2022, CoinDesk published an article stating that Alameda Research, a trading firm affiliated with FTX and owned by FTX chief executiveSam Bankman-Fried, held a significant amount of FTX’s exchange token, FTT.[1][2] Following the allegations, Binance—a competing cryptocurrency exchange and a prior investor in FTX—announced it would sell its FTT, leading the market price of the token to crash Quoted by Wikipedia
Civil discord.. Civil upheaval.. Civil war.. Iran. Iran uprising.. their government begins to crack 20-24. I had a visual of women marching as if protesting., then there was an explosion, the visual shifted to show blood on the streets. “The authorities will beat the protesters in the most egregious way.. bloody and broken.. the actions will create the opposite effect.. meant to achieve oppression.. it will lead to even bigger protest and a clear rage from the public.” Sounds like Iran
An ongoing series of protests and civil unrest against the government of Iran began in Tehran on 16 September 2022[14] as a reaction to the death of 22-year-old Mahsa Amini (Persian: مهسا امینی). She had been arrested by the Guidance Patrol for allegedly violating Iran’s mandatory hijab law by wearing her hijab “improperly” while visiting Tehran from Saqqez. According to eyewitnesses, Amini had been severely beaten by Guidance Patrol officers, an assertion denied by Iranian authorities.[15][16] Quoted by Wikipedia
I had a vision I was flying across the ocean and I could see a red hot volcano ready to explode in one historical epic eruption. It felt like it was coming soon. Location is clearly a focus, but the lights have just started. The second vision was a clock that read 1:20 Fiji.. mid month.. I had a visual of a large wave crossing the ocean and striking islands. In a previous prediction they predicted a Tsunami.
Fiji.. mid month.. I had a visual of a large wave crossing the ocean and striking islands. In a previous prediction they predicted a Tsunami.
On 20 December 2021, an eruption began on Hunga Tonga–Hunga Haʻapai, a submarine volcano in the Tongan archipelago in the southern Pacific Ocean. The eruption reached a very large and powerful climax nearly four weeks later, on 15 January 2022. The eruption caused tsunamis in Tonga, Fiji, Quoted by Wikipedia
“Australia.. Brisbane hit hard.. Brisbane.. 18” I had a visual of an entire city under a layer of water, trees brought down, houses damaged, raging water pushing away everything in its path.
The 2022 eastern Australia floods were one of the nation’s worst recorded flood disasters with a series of floods that occurred from February to April in South East Queensland, the Wide Bay–Burnett and parts of coastal New South Wales. Brisbane suffered major flooding Quoted by Wikipedia
“Tuesday.. Hollywood” “In Hollywood, at the Shindig, the mad one reacts insanely, seeking revenge.”
On March 27, 2022, during the 94th Academy Awards, actor Will Smith walked onstage and slapped comedian Chris Rock across the face during Rock’s presentation for Best Documentary Feature. The slap was in response to Rock’s joke about Jada Pinkett Smith‘s bald head, which she had been shaving since 2021 due to alopecia areata. Smith returned to his seat and shouted profanity at Rock, who briefly responded, but completed his presentation without further interruption. Quoted by Wikipedia
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.
2021 A Storm is Coming A dark storm is coming over the Capitol, over the White House, and the United States as a whole.
I had a visual of a calendar with the 6th blackened out. I had a visual of the US flag wrapped around its poll upside down. “Liberty.. which was held sacred at one time.. will be under attack.. trampled” In one
Protest.. civil disobedience.. civil war.. fever pitch words.. Trump.. hold onto power.. in 20.. A disastrous moment.. bloody.. short.. a nation torn.. the leadership begins to fall and fall quickly. From cruel words.. from cruel verbiage back and forth.. violence becomes the new way. Prediction 31: The Storm A dark storm is coming over the Capitol, over the White House, and the United States as a whole.
NOV 3rd – Biden – 50- 20-0. With doubt you ensure chaos. The thief will try and take the election and make it theirs. The light on them is to bright, their actions become overly obvious.Something odd is coming around the corner. It sounds like Biden gets the votes. Spirit implied one of the US leaders falls ill. They implied one of the leaders fights the law and loses.
2020 “An epidemic is coming that will move with such fury.” Then it shifted to show people in tents coughing. I had a visual of China, in the eastern coastal region semi close to Taiwan, that was marked. On the map was the number 2 I had a visual of a map showing an area between France and Spain in the more northern region. Then the area turned red, the red are grew outward, getting larger and larger.
2019 “Huge scandal coming.. White house.. tit for tat.. what’s in it for me.. I did you a favor now you owe me a favor.. flush for cash.. this is the scandal that will eventually be his undoing.. impeachment tried twice.. mockery..”.
Spirit implied that the house of cards would fall apart in July for Trump. Spirit showed a picture of Trump and then tore it. Could the message mean something else? They also showed 12 as when all things would come to a head
No evidence of direct collusion with Donald Trump.. vindication! . But then the scandal is unearthed and this time it will not pass. Through the lense of multiple shady deals; What’s in it for me, what can you offer me. It will cripple his leadership.
On November 30th 2018. A 7.0 magnitude earthquake that hit Alaska on Friday shook buildings, damaged highways and prompted a tsunami warning that was later canceled.
The quake hit about eight miles north of Anchorage, the most populous city in the state, at 8:30 a.m. local time, according to the U.S. Geological Survey. Quoted by ABCnews
2017 I had a visual of a man pointing a gun, shooting a gun, in what looked like a mall or strip mall. In the background of this city was a stadium of some kind. “22nd/23rd”
I had a visual again of the bombings coming in December. A lady was singing on a stage. Then you could hear a massive explosion in the background. People screamed and ran. I had a visual of individuals waving small British flags.
I had a visual of a large Spider walking the streets of Britain. 14 I had a visual of an explosion, followed by people ducking and hiding their faces. Then the heroes responded in droves, people put themselves in harms way for strangers they did not know. Giving life. It was awesome to see such a godly sight surrounded by such tragedy. I had a visual of Spirit showing numbers rolling past me, that lead to the number 22.
2016 I had a visual of a flight of stairs water was filling up the stairs so quickly. Eventually it reached the top. “A massive hurricane will consume Florida in the worst way.. everyone.. everyone in the southern and mid section needs to leave.. LEAVE! There is no part that is safe.” “Tide.. Tide.. even the inlands will suffer.” “10 513” Spirit what does 10 mean? I asked “October.. in 20 minutes (days).. in less than 1 hour (month).” — Spirit Responded 20 minutes would imply a timeframe between the 10th-12th of October.
Restrengthening occurred as Matthew’s circulation became better organized, with the storm becoming a Category 4 hurricane again while passing Freeport. However, Matthew began to weaken again as an eyewall replacement cycle took place. The storm significantly weakened while closely paralleling the coasts of Florida and Georgia, the western portion of the outer eyewall came ashore in Florida as a Category 3 hurricane, while the inner eyewall remained just offshore. Matthew weakened to a Category 2 hurricane late on October 7 and then to a Category 1 hurricane by 12:00 UTC on October 8.[1]
2014 Spirit,will Scotland vote yes on Independence? I asked “No, however it will ensure the voice of Scotland will be heard louder.” I had a visual of individuals holding up new IDs. 55
A referendum on Scottish independence from the United Kingdomwas held in Scotland on 18 September 2014.[1] The referendum question was, “Should Scotland be an independent country?”, which voters answered with “Yes” or “No”.[2] The “No” side won with 2,001,926 (55.3%) voting against independence and 1,617,989 (44.7%) voting in favour. Quoted by Wikipedia
2013 Two people shot”.. “Unfortunate circumstances”.. “Choices in question”.. “Path in question”..”Questionable moral acts, both sides agree”.. “Nation wide issue, that’s enough” A map that pointed to the bottom tip of Africa. A visual of wooden dining chairs. As I said before chairs represent tone or position, an example would be a ‘rocking chair’ is an unstable situation or tone. I am not familiar with what this would represent? #14 or #4 and enraged
The trial of Oscar Pistorius for the murder of Reeva Steenkamp and several gun-related charges (The State vs Oscar Pistorius)[1][2] in the High Court of South Africa in Pretoria opened on 3 March 2014. Pistorius was a leading South African runner that won attention as an athlete with a disability competing at a high level, including at multiple Paralympic Games and the 2012 Summer Olympics. Steenkamp, a model, had been Pistorius’s girlfriend for three months. In the early morning of Thursday, 14 February 2013, Steenkamp was shot and killed by Pistorius at his Pretoria home.[3][4][5]
2012 Obama is Re-elected. As the elections close the economy is improving but far from what Americans are use to. All the same its improvement becomes the major influence on the coming elections.
Love him or hate him the spirits still say “Prediction 7 still stands”, Obama is re-elected. So many people keep asking me about the election and I always refer them to 7, very rarely do they change the outcome of their predictions. They even imply that it’s not as close of an election as the polls lead us to believe, from an electorial position that is.
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A Storm is Coming A dark storm is coming over the Capitol, over the White House, and the United States as a whole.
“Liberty.. which was held sacred at one time.. will be under attack.. trampled” I had a visual of the US flag wrapped around its poll upside down. I had a visual of a calendar with the 6th blackened out. In one
The Spirits are always in my ear. Recently I was watching Cheney on the news about the January 6th Insurrection of 2021 and then Diana reminded me they said “January” . I reminded them, no they did not. So like kids it was a back and forth, Yes we did, No you didn’t. Yes we did, No your didn’t. Back and forth again and again. Then I got up to grab my IPad. Fine I will show you!
“Oh he is getting the shiny brick.” Anthony shouted with glee,
“Its called a fruit Anthony, keep up.” Diana chirped in, as they floated around me. I made no effort to correct either with my “Apple” tablet.
So I pushed World Predictions 4-5-19 that predicted 1-6-21, and yes, it says “In One” and a moment of annoyance raced through me. “Why couldn’t you just say.. January 6th!” They flew away. But I bring this up because, wow is that just so much more accurate, but this goes to the heart of this message The Awesome and Flawed Life of Eric Leigh-Pink P3. and how they are sucked into multiple centuries, mixing up words.
Consider sharing this. It is indisputably accurate. Consider the next attack, the next Insurrection, we can tell you when, where, and what, to the date. So consider helping us stop the next horrible moment by making everyone aware. But as always they want to give you so much more now, so below is a new message and three other indisputable predictions.
“Spirit show me Utopia”: A perfect government is one that bends, stretches and expands to serve the winds of change. Any other way and the system will eventually collapse or decay.
Our Future Government 1
“Huge scandal coming.. White house.. tit for tat.. what’s in it for me.. I did you a favor now you owe me a favor.. flush for cash.. this is the scandal that will eventually be his undoing.. impeachment tried twice.. mockery..”
“Putin now plans to take action against Ukraine.” I had a visual of either a large missile or rocket flying in space, behind it was a black cloud implying ‘trouble’ I had a visual of a ship with one massive hole. In the visual it looked like a very large ship, part of the ship was red. The hole was protruding out implying an explosion.
How was I capable of predicting Covid in 2019? How did I predict the Paris Attacks of 2015? Hurricane Matthew of 2016? and now Putin? The source is how.
In the last post World Prediction: The Connection I explained the beginning of the day by sharing the ultra strange step of sinking down into the ground, the ocean, the land and becoming a part of the earth. Attaching myself to the universe. Now it’s nighttime and the hour dictates its time to do World Predictions;
So with Lavender burning in the back, I gaze into my scrying tools. The hematite sphere in hand, I gaze intently into it. Then I imagine again, standing on the same beach I was earlier, melting, infusing, collapsing, into the ocean, becoming water. But now I am under the nights sky. Then I open my eyes to my reflection. Then I imagine again the night beach, the night waves crashing against the shore and then I open my eyes again, to my gaze in the reflection.
Each time I open and close my eyes, there is a pinpoint light right where my eyes are, I focus entirely on that pinpoint light in the reflection of my scrying tool, only focused on the light in my eye, after a few hours later, boom. The light glows in my eye as if briefly becoming the night star. Suddenly I am in outer space staring at a large star in front of me, and then boom I feel like I am flying so utterly fast across the stars and when you move at super speed the universe bends and flattens and all the stars looks as it truly is, one massive endless blanket that we are all on and attached too.
The world prediction has now been received and now I write it down in my leatherback book. As a vision presents itself. So many messages form this way, from predicting Covid, to Paris attacks, to the multitude of natural disasters we predict. But how do we know? I hold a secret. I hold an understanding of the universe that few seem to acknowledge or accept. Where? Where does this information come from? From heaven. But where is heaven?
Heaven sits as the center of the entire system. Heaven is the eye of the storm, the eye of our entire cosmos, we are just another infinitesimal speck in its midst. From the center they control all motion and direction. Heaven is a massive bud of one very colorful large flower that endlessly grows. Heaven is here. Here at the center of all the stars, all the galaxies, all the space and time itself. From this position, we can look from the highest of mountains staring down at all of you, from all directions with Heavens massive telescope, or flashlight. From there we sees all paths, at a distance, we know the pitfalls, the mountains before you climb them, we know when you could climb and the holes you could fall in. They have position themselves the perfect view. They see it all, and for the last 10 years they have been warning us, of every horrible event coming.
So understand, my link to the ocean, my link to the planet, my link to the universe, are all steps leading to the ultimate path, the place I need the future from. Heaven. This is how I predict the future. A system of providing messages that goes back and forth, from a place up there in the stars.
I had a vision I woke up in the dead of night, the night quiet, on every television screen, window, glass, door, was the symbol. The symbol was a perfect circle, a ring, surrounded by white glowing light, like looking at the rings of an eclipse. Suddenly Micah and Diana raced in my house.
“Are you seeing this?” Micah yelled (Micah doesn’t yell, he is stoic like a rock.) We all knew exactly what it meant, I looked at the symbol with my hand out, trying to touch it.
“Is this really happening?” I asked with trepidation, and excitement. All of us on the edge of our seat, I could see the symbols even light up the nights sky outside. This was everywhere. Then Marcus raced up to the house, showed up and yelled out to all of us.
“Change your colors.” He said with a massive smile. We all pulled a sleeve on our shoulder, which held Ka’s symbol, underneath was the symbol of the King. A message we serve him now under our leader Ka. I just fell back in the seat, and started crying. Was this real? It was. What does it mean?
You will have to bear with me, this is the vision of a child, with a simple message behind it:
1985, I had a vision:
In outer space, in the depths of glowing stars and red dust dancing against the background, was “4” large 18th century Cruise Liners. Like the Titanic. They floated through space as if on the ocean. The red and brown glowing dust showing the bow its direction. The first ship I could not see through, it moved faster than the others, and was well ahead. I was told it has a great warrior on it. Then another, and another. The last liner was a strange ship, A mixture of multiple centuries, the core still being the 18th century cruise liner, but there were parts from the five hundred BC, then Roman parts from the 1st century, then also parts from other cultures around the world. Especially Asia, it was a very Dali looking ship with the number 21 on it.
I was a curious small bird hovering above, below was a dinner unfolding of such awesome splendor. Zhuangzi danced in the corner, following the movements of the waves in the cosmos. Prince Siddhartha sat in a humble red robe, quietly in peace, sipping Tea, while next to him Mary broke a piece of bread off of her plate and handed it to him. Her face was joy, she was dressed in a beautiful yellow and white dress and no one made bread like her. A beautiful ornate woman was dressed in India style clothes sipping tea next to an old short bald Jewish figure, his eyes glowed. Both ate and enjoyed the view. The entire table was a circular wooden table, with ornate detailed carvings all over it. Food of all kinds lavished the table, from all cultures. Then walking towards the table, oh there he was. His brown robe in ancient tatters, his face bright, with a beaming smile, he stood behind everyone serving everyone, pouring wine for each and every individual and handed to them. His hands had leather bands that crossed his palm and wrapped around his wrists. Old wounds covered. This was the King. King Eal. Eal means “Zero” or the “complete one”. So his name is spelled simply “ O “ . The symbol of the King.
On the eve of Christmas as a child, in the dead of night, while all slept, I was told;
“A set of prophets, A set of guides, A set of the ancient, A set of the wise, and the return of a great King. Our King. Generation after generation ocean waves of Spirituality are coming to change our world and ends its cruelty”
“They will all come, one after another, born generation to generation, when there is life giving power. First our knights, then our bishops, then our Queens, and finally our King, generation side by side.”
It was given to me as a message as a child during Christmas. I was bouncing with joy. They explained that each generation would have their own set of Spiritual forces, a tsunami of Spirituality was coming, so in this moment coming, the King sought fit to invite, well,.. everyone. All of the titans that helped our world in the past. To my shock and awe, Ka himself was coming to protect the King. He resided on the first ship with another Titan warrior, a Prophet. The universe saw fit to bring its armada with them, there would be no harm to their King, someone else was chosen to die in his place.
2023
I had a vision of a small black cell, I heard a voice in the back say “19” The small cell grew outward getting larger and larger, spreading its dark power over the entire area. Poisoning everything. Then a number appeared ‘23’. Then I had a visual of a white cell. The white cell grew outward spreading across the entire area, the entire country, and the entire world “Life Giving Power”
Then I had a visual of the symbol of that eclipse, the circle, drawn with such splendid art, pouring over a door, the door opened, all this light poured out from the other side, huge glowing light so bright, then an ocean of energy, a tsunami of energy, filled the room and with it was the first ship an 18 century cruise liner.
The door of life now open they can now enter, what great news comes from the tide. The world set to be forever different. Then I saw myself in a desert. A glow came from the desert. From the center of India, and an Island. Then I heard babies cry. Babies born.
It just wouldn’t be Eric Leigh-Pink without ruining the moment.
I had a vision in the bowels of the underworld, under the deep rocks hidden by the ocean, leading so far down, in the depths of darkness, huge roach like creatures screamed with rage, screamed at how unfair their fate would be. Screamed at their inevitable doom as they saw from the cave the same exact symbol glowing from the ocean. They saw it and tried to look away. But the leader spoke loudly. “How dare they take our Empire away.. EXPLAIN it to them.. show our rage!” Then howling poured from the depths of the underworld. A horror was forming. One coming very soon.
So what am I saying in all of this, how could I sum this up;
The universe, the heavens, the Creator, all of them have grown so tired of your cruelty humanity and a spiritual wave of Titans are coming. They are coming. Coming in the dead of night, and everything will change afterwards.
You know this mans words, my words, you have gotten use to a whiskey style moment day in and day out. Pucker up, I am about to show you doom on tap. I am about to frighten your future, crush hopes here on this website of sorrow we call “World Predictions.” I am about to share that an epic virus will ravage the world. You know me. I told you Australia will burn, I warned you of the Tsunami that ravaged Indonesia, I warned you about Al Assad poisoning children, we predicted the muddy Cold War Putin unleashed and the explosion in Paris at a soccer match. All of it happened with such horrible grit. All of it happened as I said it would. Yet here I am giving you divinity. Giving you hope. Sharing light. Thats right, they have no intention of just watching our world burn. They are coming. Maybe the point of showing you that blunt exhausting reality was always a precursor for this moment of absolute Truth.
“Too late.. sorry.. all the power – energy turned off in Ukraine.. the teeth of the UN will now move forward.. the UN pushes back” I had a visual of a small box like cage being slid into a larger cell, as if boxed in.
I had a visual of a clock that was about to strike 11. “Now.. it has arrived” I had a visual of a terror attack on a church or temple. So many bodies where being pulled from the structure including children. “Turkey.. Erdogan your actions have unleashed a horror against you and your country… so much death.. as Christmas arrives.”
Its November and as predicted “Now.. it has arrived”, Erdogan is bombing the Kurds right now, and we expect the terror attack to unfold in Christmas. This 2019 World Prediction has started.
If you share this with the people of Turkey ask yourself, can it be hindered? Can we avoid this tragedy? I hold the keys to see the future in my hands. Do you see it? Covid, January 6th, Hurricanes Matthew, Paris Terror attacks. Do you see I can do this? Because the only part left in this equation is you.
Now under this same exact prediction on December 6th 2019 is a meeting. One about Salt? Ocean salt perhaps?.. A summit. That the Spirits just had to point out. One in which those at the Summit were being spied on. Didn’t we just have a global Summit? Climate change. Maybe the Russians were there? In secret.
I had a visual of this secret bunker or private room. Russians were on computers, others were organizing their plans while communicating to those in charge. On the wall was various pictures of different people.. In the center of the room was a large monitor that read “Summit”.Then I had a visual of a pun of some kind. I had a visual of “Morton Salt” container, at the bottom of the blue container was the word “Summit”
At the request of the Spiritual Realm, we now show you the other side. Are you ready. Now I show you the Spiritual Realm from their view, in all of its exceptional glory. We start with something very simple; Language. The question; Why don’t the Spirits just speak English? I get it.. but in my head I think.. Hmm? We will come back to this question later.
I love watching horror movies. Love them all. Supernatural films. But the persnickety, anal retentive individual I am, I sit there and criticize every part. I compare them to the reality I live. I watch the show “Supernatural” pour salt all over the floor and say, “Your doing that all wrong!” Three movies and only three, the rest are utter fantasies, really accurately reflect the Spiritual Realm. For todays conversation the Movie I am referring to is the “Stir of Echoes.” With Kevin Bacon.
The movie is so utterly accurate on all fronts. From the ghosts unwilling to give up, she is determined to have her moment no matter what. Once they want something they rarely let go. The symbolic mute of the tongue. To the orange juice, sweets, I always want sweets after working. I am eating a brownie right now. To the pain in ones head. To the child who can see so clearly before he has been stamped with all that adult garbage. The part that cemented it for me was, how the boy knew the police officer was also a Spiritual medium. Thats a thing, we can see each other. We can see who’s eyes are open. And which ones are the liars. The link in the other post, that link of an ocean tide, that link recognizes its own. Another part of the movie is a part when Kevin Bacon can’t remember a song. He hears it in his head but.. what are the words? He tries to play it with his guitar. What was the tune? And it plagues him, obsesses him, but his more powerful psychic son already knows the song. Try this daddy. And boom!
Right now, playing loudly in my head is Pointer Sisters: Jump, The song will play and play and it will not stop until the message has arrived. It is very annoying. Within the song is a message. It’s normally hidden. But once the message is given, then the language is cemented. So the next time I hear the same song, I will know exactly what it means. For instance these songs:
“She’s into superstitions black cats and voodoo dolls I feel a premonition that girl’s gonna make me fall.” By Ricky Martin Living the Vida Loca.
That one line a Premonition “Gonna make me fall” a month later I fell hard. I had a heart attack, covid, panic attacks, work and everything else just crashed and burned. I actually feel bad, because I love Ricky Martins music. But if I hear that song again. I will probably have a serious massive panic attack.
“The scars of your love remind me of us They keep me thinking that we almost had it all The scars of your love, they leave me breathless I can’t help feeling We could have had it all-“ Rolling in the Deep Adele
When we write these world predictions, sometimes I just can’t look. There is only so much of Putin’s nightmares I can look at without going madly insane. So, yes sometimes I say no. Sometimes I say, sorry not looking today. Putin horror show is not on Eric’s agenda for the day. Then there are the mistakes. I misunderstood or they misunderstood. The last time they played this song was the Indonesia Soccer Match Stampede because of the explosion I thought.. terrorist. Seriously that explosion seemed so much bigger when I was there. But none of that applied. The minute I post, this song will play, Saying, “I can’t help feeling, we could have had it all.” So I know how good I am doing depending on how many times I hear this song play.
Music, the Spirits love music. Macabe loves ABBA. I will start playing it and its like birds dancing. They use all of our music as messages to send. But why?
I can’t write their language with letters because they have more letters and symbols. But listen to how it sounds “Uk Da Ven Dos Ma. UTT-me Ka.”. Now all I am saying, is stop. Thats it. Don’t move. But in the Spiritual realm, in heaven language is art. Language must have all the symbols and beauty behind it. It should even be presented like art. They always want perfection. Nothing mirrors there language more than song and poetry. That is why they love and use music. Because it is the closest we have to their language. But there’s more to this strange language.
Macabe is the Conductor. As the conductor he is the Spiritual advisor for the entire southern region of what you call the Milky Way. These Spirits that guide all of us, guide 1000s of others, all of them utterly foreign to us. They are a spiritual force, serving an agenda set for their region of space and the future of that region. Make no mistake they are pulling at all the strings to ensure the future. Its what the Spirits call the “Plan” and it holds your Karma in its hand. They have a much larger plan at play here. The languages he encounters are in the millions. Somewhere out there symbols, stories, must be paramount because what I do know is this, the language seems to be a mish mash of all the times and all the spaces together.
“Uk Da Ven Dos Ma. UTT-me Ka.”. Great moving water (Spring clear water) do not become a river. Hold to being a puddle. In the name of Ka. Thats what it means. Saying Stop would be like just saying a random word. They need a story. Look at all their religions. All beautiful lush stories. They love to tell stories. This language wasn’t just built for its beauty. It was built to keep Spirits doing one thing. Act. The Spiritual Realm is a force of action. Its that way because you tend to shut up, unless you have something important to say, no art in an empty message. This message of a river is how Spirit moves. Spirits move like a flowing river. So stop flowing and become a puddle is a message of flow. Ka is our leader. Prophecy is a staple of his. His story is truly awesome. We are all attached to the great Ka and everything he symbolizes. Just to give you a peak into that figure, Imagine the ultimate Bruce Lee. Someone completely undefeatable . A warrior feared by the darkness. Macabe is a sort of general to Ka. General implies war, but think more like the air force.
So why don’t they just learn English? Well they actually are learning English right now. We are trying. Take note to the strange verbiage we use, Sometimes the words are backwards, sometimes the message is out of order, but in the ancient days thats the way it was presented. So its a work in progress. I leave you with the ultimate riddle. What do you think the message is. Keep in mind its just one line of the verbiage. the Pointer Sisters Jump, because it has something to do with this site.
You know I peaked right. Macabe tells me he oversee a region of our Outer Space and I just had to know what was out there. Such amazing splendor.
The series will eventually be called “Our Backyard” and I have every intention of predicting exactly whats in outer space before humanity gets out there. But unfortunately its a bit of a wait, first I show you them. I share the splendor of the Spiritual Realm. But as I have already hinted I have a secret, that brings it all together. December 1st.
I saw smoke cover a land area with such horrible damage. Whether connected or not it was followed with; “Evil.. Persian weaponry.. they would destroy the ground they are living on how absurdly idiotic they are!.. we recognize a need for a hero.. likely aid..” This one again really sounds like chemical warfare.
Three months into 2013, Al Assad of Syria unleashed hell on earth with a chemical weapon.
I am a lion, I am a hunter, apart of a pack of Spiritual lions, that hunt the nightmares of your tomorrow. We seek all the horrors. Like a lion we have an instinct to find our wicked enemy, to search for the next threat to you, with piercing eyes we hunt that which needs to be eviscerated. But this, this moment burned me.
I can never forget this moment in 2013, to this day it haunts me. I was there with Spirit, we walked down a messy dirt road, with small warn apartments to the left and right, I clearly remember being there in Syria and noticing all the trash laying on the ground. I thought to myself someone should clean this up. Then I saw a mother and her son about a few feet away. The smoke came in like a vapor to the left, turning the corner. The family melted right in front of me. The son looked at his mother, as if concerned, with a look on his face of “I am leaving you now Mom.” this was it, he was dying. Then he melted, his flesh falling off, he died. He died right in front of me.
After watching his wilted body fall I became rage itself. I became untethered. Flames of unbearable fire engulfed me with pure unwaving rage, now becoming me. This was beyond approach, and yet allowed here on our little ghastly planet, so much death. Will someone do something to stop this wicked man.. No he literally is still there.
Three months would pass, I suddenly had a horrible problem. My hands started to shake violently. My eyes bulged. I started to sweat horribly. I became lost in my dark thoughts. Everything suddenly seemed to be spinning and moving faster like the flames of fire. Fear took over all my body. I felt pain, but did not know where. Pin pricks twitched against my body. Dread consumed me. I was suddenly trapped in my own mind of horror. Damn that Al Assad, he took his black tar horror and infected me with it. The shakes wouldn’t stop, the nightmares plagued me, I couldn’t get that child’s face out of my mind. Noises begin to bother me, my mind, oh I want my old mind back. But the shaking did not stop. I could not find a way out of the trap of my own making.
A few days later, Bea and I was driving to another side of California. It was about 4 months after the chemical attack, my hands were still shaking. The shaking would just happen without any regard to a moment. Then in the car I heard;
“Come to me.”
The voice was below me, in front of me, behind me, to the left and right. What Spirit has such power that it can be in all places I thought. But my unfeathered mind ignored it. I was too concerned with my endless tears. The voice continued. Who was it?
Then as we reached the depths of nature, the California grape vine, an endless beauty of nature. I heard the voice again much louder, stronger, yet softer.
“Come to me.” Then it dawned on me, its the nature. Is that Tira?
Tira, the name given to the great caretaker, a being beyond ancient, the massive ground you are standing on right now. The soul of that huge sphere we call earth. She is grace on tap. Truly the kindest, graceful, most peaceful individual I have had the honor of meeting. I met her initially after my awakening. She has a style all on her own.
So I planned a nature trip. Let me escape to the boundless beauty of her. Tiras voice became like Marco Pollo, I would hear it and then follow. Eventually I found myself on an isolated part of the beach.
I stood in front of the ocean in tears. My hands shaking, my mind now broken and I screamed to the ocean waves and universe.
“Help me.. Please!” With only the wind and ocean waves to keep me company. I prayed to be unbroken.
A good hour past, I sat just meditating. Then in the depths of the ocean was a glow. It grew bigger and bigger expanding with light dancing against the waves. It was her.
I felt the wind hold me, I felt the wind comfort me, I felt loved. Then suddenly I felt this energy slowly move up my body like bright light dancing up my leg reaching my head. I felt this energy moving all things within me. Suddenly I was revived. Then a voice for the breeze, the salty air.
“Peace be upon you.” She whispered in my ear as she blanketed me with love. I melted, I started sobbing uncontrollable, as the nightmare was removed from the depths of my body. I felt this horrible dirty energy leave my body. Then we talked:
“My children approach.” I looked bewildered. Where?
“Who do you represent, Locustka?” She asked me.
With tears streaming down my eyes, the wind suddenly moving faster and the tide rising, I yelled out, knowing exactly who we serve.
“We serve the “One” .” I said while sobbing.
“And what is the “Ones way.” She Whispered
“Love” I softly said.
“Then let love consume you in all ways. A gift for you and a reminder of the side you serve. The power we yield, is beyond anything the darkness will every have.. For the King.”
Then the voice stopped. The light stopped. The wind continued. I sat there waiting for what? I did not know. Then suddenly, the sand moved, the ground suddenly became alive? It was behind me, in front of me, what was happening?
Turtles! Turtles were being born right now on the beach! There were so many of them. They worked their way out of the sand and moved toward the ocean. I watched as they made their first step with their small little feet. I watched as they shuffled back and forth from their shells. I understood, those I serve have a power no one else holds, life.
You. yes you. Hear me loudly. In your moment of absolute disparity. When the nightmare of your life consume you. When the grind of life has exhausted you. When trauma has consumed you and made you the enemy, consider her. I did. The ultimate healer. She will bring you peace. She nurtures all. She can help you. Her love for you is boundless. Know she is there for you. Always.
I share this, because on this timeline, where Putin is the Jokester of the world, I burn. My trips to Tira have amplified in numbers. I found something wonderful, right in front of all of us, and its her, and I want to share that with you, she healed me, and I truly believe she can do the same for you. Think of all the great Spiritual leaders of the past, all of them have her in it. From a man walking the desert, to another climbing a mountain, a prince under the tree, and a merchant in a cave. Tira serves all. So in your darkest of moments consider the boundless splendor of Tira.
“Eric Someone needs a cookie! Someone needs love Eric. We love you meany! We love you so much! Give them a cookie Eric.”
Diana – Anthony
Someone recently asked do the Spirits Confirm the World Predictions I write. I am here to tell you they have their hands all over this cookie jar in all ways, I have tried to keep them away. Nothing happens here without debate with heaven. Here is a message from two Spirits. These two work under me as a sort of constant line of support in these World Predictions. Now, neither of these two Spirits know anything about computers or technology, I still look intently for that person. They are actually very oblivious, one calls the computer the “Fruit” while the other calls it “The shiny square brick.”. But they are masters of a very Specific type of prediction “Intent”. Like this one:
Putin plans to conquer Ukraine (East Ukraine) but there will be an unexpected heavy resistance from Europe.
We are not predicting Putin ‘will’ invade Ukraine, we only know he has “Plans” to invade. It is his will. His Intent to conquer Ukraine. His plans must have come together in 2018 when the prediction was written. Now this prediction is a gamble, because it is not an “Echo” it might not happen. Echos always happen. But Intent is a powerful part of predicting the future. Its a force all on its own. As you could see in this prediction we also showed you Europes “Intent”. Intent has a major role in predicting the future.
So here Diana is saying before it ever happens. Some critic, some troll, is going to invade our space. Someone is going to knock on my door here and say “You disgust me.” Because thats what normal people do. They plan to make a comment and the Spirits felt it necessary to intervene over this ‘comment’ as a moment to show love. No other purpose than that.
I am a human being like the rest of you. Someone attacks you and your immediate response is to fight back. But before the fight ever existed. Diana told me, handle it this way Eric. My initial thought was get your hands away from my cookie jar. But then she said. Show them we represent Love. Love is what is needed. Love and giving. So give them an internet cookie. Break bread with your enemy and share your generosity, and do it because you represent heaven. Represent us well. Show everyone Love. Love is key to all nightmares. Love is the Kings creed. Love is the force that oversees the greatest of all domains, heaven. So Diana is screaming at me. Love him!! Show him us!! So I do. But lets go back to predicting Intent:
The debate as I see it. I predicted with “Intent”, the missile attack on Poland.
Poland that F- is going to attack you. But like the thug Putin is he will say I didn’t do that. Yes he did. I want to unleash all the arrows!
Again its a prediction about Intent. Vladimir Putin plans to attack Poland. You can feel that hate. Thats it. He plans to attack Poland. It was in his head, it was his intent. I know what the leaders of the world are saying. The bombing of Poland was an error, a mistake, Ukraine did it, but consider that their only other option is to get in front of a camera and say WW3 just started. We predicted Putins intent, I predicted he had plans to attack Poland and then it happened. So?
Anthony, Tao, Diana, are all the Spiritual Scouts that find Intent for me. They are the ones that wanted this site rebuilt. They wanted a structure to meet their needs. You can see them toil, there is a plan there. They demanded I get rid of the larger ads, to which I told them, I don’t have the money to support this entire site? But they recommend the https://gofund.me/e12ddd99 and too my shock and awe it worked. You paid for the operations. Thank you. They have slowly shifted all things to serve our ultimate mission. Change the future.
They are always one step ahead of the game. Always knowing what will happen, right before it does. I know you read one of my World Predictions and that caught your eye, and then I sucked you into our orbit here. For me that shock and awe you felt. That moment you read my work and saw something. For me the shock happens daily. As I read my critics heavy handed hateful comment, I am not shocked with his words but the screaming of Diana, who knew it was coming right before it ever happened, saying Love Him! Show him our way. Show him heaven. Love!
