I have searched in and out of me The True Mothership, all around and about me, meandering throughout eternity for the truth…for the very basic building blocks upon which my soul can predicate a viable reason for existence and “What shall I tell my daughter to heal her, my Womb Nation”? I played the religious game, I played the political game and I played the conscious game of creating the different departments of segmented me; in the end all that was left was bewildered me!  I danced this way, worked that way, spoke with foreign tongues to devils (lived) meaning to say living sentient beings living backwards as deceiving lower Vibrational men.  I fell in degrees for which I paid the highest cost of all, no not in that phony monopoly green paper they created out of thin air and label as money, no I paid with my very own living, breathing sentient soul being bought and sold, casting away my true wealth untold. I allowed this foreign beast to open the top of my head and install and upload his programs of illicit sex, pornography, rape, incest, suicide, and perpetual defeat all in the name of educating me. The beast sealed my heart center and took away the only wisdom key that could save me; left me wondering half dead be-lying to my lower self about his fairy tales that someone was gonna part the sky and save me, first I must be dead and crucified in Christ until some judgment day and damned to hell if I didn’t pray and do it his way. If that wasn’t bad enough he trained me so well I cast my own beloved seed on the fiery pit Alter, the informer I am, with tears now running from my eyes I cry….oh mercy, mercy me my babies are dying, red blood running in these cold mean streets, oh no not my baby oh no not my sweet baby is the national anthem of the Moabite Mothers,’ as they lay crying in the streets, did I hear Martin say how long, not long, well DAM it’s been over four hundred years. How long we gonna keep singing these same songs and playing out these cast of ritualized characters for the benefit of the beast? I performed on the grandest stage there is, the stage of the GAME OF LIFE; I played the roles of pimps, thugs, pusher man, dope man, hoes, down and out black folks living in the ghetto, I played crack head, I played video hoes, I played cops and robbers, I played single mother of three, I played the role of my man beating the hell out of me, I played homeless in Chicago, I played nobody loves me fore I am unworthy of love, I played frozen in emotion for fear of the ensuing pain, I played the role of loving two loving three in the end all that was left was me. Dam we have been the most illustrious nigger thespians on the stage for the whole world to see the greatest freak show on earth… the black, the negro, the colored, the Afro-American, the African American and the shamed with no one else to blame, hell we can’t even agree who we be, so why would anyone else bother to give us value, when we collectively agree, to be named and called by crayon colors, fictitious names of alleged countries and hairstyles of the 60’s. Wow, by now we should be tried of these same old filthy roles and watching reruns of our collective public shame, disgrace and misery.  It is well past time to challenge everything you think you know about this low degree Vibrational frequency you be-lie to yourself this be the only reality!!!!! The beast and the False preachers, false prophets’ and teachers’ wrote their own books and create all the scenarios to make you be-lie that these fairy tales are true, it is not he who has the power to make his-tory your reality, it is you!!!! Taught from the time of your youth by your foremothers’ and forefathers’ the beast fairy tales after watching the Nobles being hung on the tree with a knot tied of 13strings, putting him on the square, shock and fear wrung out reverberating free flowing through the lay lines and grids lines above and beneath everywhere. The PRISONERS’ OF WAR CAPTIVE ON THEIR OWN LAND, trembled with fear that fragmented to the very core the energy fields that gave physical form of consciousness to the soul of the first original spirit beings who befriended and taught their foes.  How could such a MIGHTY SPIRIT PEOPLE AGREE BY COLLECTIVE CONSENT TO REMAINS STUCK AND FROZEN FOR YEARS UNTOLD BY PRISONS BUILT WITH THE SPECTRUM OF PRISUMS OF LIGHT!!!! IT IS TIME, WELL PAST TIME FOR PAYING THE DEBT FOR THE ALLEGED CRIMES; BECAUSE IT DOESN’T EXIST IT’S ALL JUST A MYTH OF THE MIND WAKE UP!!!!!!! EVERYTHING YOU HAVE BEEN TOLD IS JUST AN ILLUSION COMPRISED OF HOLOGRAPHIC ENERGY MATERIAL BEING PROJECTED INTO YOUR BRAIN CENTER BY YOUR FIRST EYE, JUST AS A MOVIE PROJECTOR, THE VIRUS HAS TAKEN CONTROL OF YOUR MIND. YOU ARE NOT HERE YOU ARE WATCHING AND INTERFACING WITH A COMPUTER GENERATED PROGRAM, PRESS STOP, PAUSE, EARASE OR DELETE!!!!!!!! As for me, I will no longer participate in the LIE OF THIS ARTIFICIAL LIFE; I AM THE MASTER PROGRAMMER… I AM NO LONGER ASLEEP!!!! WE HAVE BEEN TRAPPED IN AN ALFRED HITCHCOCK MOVIE THAT IS DEFAULTED TO CONTINUALLY LOOP.  Maat has been standing guard at the fifth gate awaiting to show you the way to awaken the snake to smite the Golden Seeds and die as you cross the medulla oblongata and awaken the dead brain cell in the Christ center so that you may have a heart as light as a feather and transmit your consciousness and receive transmission through your three wise men (your three brains) to anywhere in the known and unknown dark primordial waters.  First you must possess the wisdom keys to unseal the seven chakra centers, and the Golden Elixir of life will usher you to the throne room past the 24 elders. Who can open the seven seals, no one but the Christ! You are the Christ, the Savior, and the Guru you have been dead in Lower Egypt waiting for. The whole of the earth has been travailing awaiting the REAL SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF THE MOST HIGH TO WAKE UP, STAND UP AND ASSUME THE POSITION OF AUTHORITY IN YOUR PROPER PERSONA! Fore the former roles we have been willing to play has weakened our collective conscious vibratory rate and the signals we have been transmitting are so low in frequency that Our Truth Center can’t open them for the virus alarm is triggered and the transmission is returned to sender. This is why very few escape this collective hellish nightmare, our collective ONE BEING is on life support the  SOS signals are distorted. There is only one hope and that is a collective willful decision to stop being designer niggas’, stop attuning us to the programs that deaden our collective circuit board and most important our collective MOTHER BOARD, fore she is our true SALVATION. They said that the battlefield is in our collective MIND, well get out of your mind and get into your hearts and truly become intimate with your Higher Self, your heart is a more Powerful Energy Center than your mind. You pimp your rides, well now it is time to Pimp your Mind! Pimp it to the 5th Dimension and see what you will find. You traveled here as the observer and as the co-creators’ you created a reality and jumped into it with limited supernatural abilities and got stuck chasing women and men, drinking Spirits and wine and having a good old time and lost control of your mind. Take back your Power and check out your mind and see what you might find.  The internal command center is at your disposal, you have had your earth vehicle/ship on auto pilot long enough for someone else to man your ship, now get back in your proper place as captain of your Earthship and stop dying you are Immortal Eternal Being, transform your Earthship into a muscle power electromagnetic crystallized flying vessel and BE THE TRUE TRAVELER!!!!!!

 Well my Beautiful rainbow enlightened seeds that is what I have for you to feed, attune in again I will play you the most Melodic Symphonic Harmony and you will join me deep in your Sky Heart and remember the Cosmic Dance. As always totally recall your Royal Pedigree for in my Cosmic Womb there is always room for expansion and contraction, what we call cosmic play. As you remote view in your symbiotic seminal cosmic fluid know for sure I AM the many breasted ONE that births all simulated dreams based on your transmission and feeds. Though I have the force of power to override the codes of DNA and the scripts written by RNA, I allowed you freedom to travel up and down, and in and out of space and time, when you can no longer feel the rhythm of my cyclical motion you come home floating on the cosmic ocean. You are never alone; fore YOU ALL ARE ALLINONE INSIDE MY HEART.  Peace, Love and Wellness, Autographed by: Mother of Divinity, Explicitly Reserving All Rights and Defense to Content, Thought, Images, Tones, Frequency and Vibrations. January 26, 2014, thought to be the approx year in time.