

7 16 25 An Ascension – Two Ascensions days ago
There’s some sort of a PARTY – Like in a small restaurant, with big dinner plates on small tables – the plates are like plastic containers ‘to go’ yet we are somehow – someone is – eating heartily. Everything here is WHITE. White walls, tables.
Then a man familiar to me appears in the air next to me. He has long, fluffy hair, streaked honey colors – at first I thought he might be female but he’s male. As he ascends he embraces me & puckers his lips & we have hearty kisses, almost like good bye as he’s on his way somewhere. He’s wearing a fluffy coat covering him completely which seems like the under-down of a bird – it’s gathered at his neck.
My only fear is I have a man who loves me in a vehicle to my right, sitting in the driver’s seat & he might be JEALOUS because I guess he’s in love with me. I love them both. {End}













MEANING:
{Everything here cries ‘Ascension!’ The corner restaurant is the Cross {corner} & the Holy Mass {nourishment} & the whiteness everywhere is saying a cleansing has been completed.
The outfit this man is wearing is the down of a bird – the undercoat – with which a bird lines its nest for the baby chicks to be protected. So this implies being ‘born again’ in Spirit & flying or Ascending into the other world.
His kisses are his gratitude for my help. His hair? Honey is something sweet – hair is thoughts. His thoughts have become sweet as he has been cleansed & is entering the Eternal Realm.
The man with me I love & fear he might be jealous – he’s in the driver’s seat: This is a SAINT who has transported me to this person for his help. The jealousy is just a ‘tongue in cheek’ idea, it’s just to show the Saint’s presence, we love each other – he brought me here & will take me back to earth.
Around 7-13-25 Amazing PINK FEATHERS Ascensions!
My lady friend & I are on a LONG JOURNEY of mega proportions. We trek for MILES on end, through wilderness & here & there – houses – but for the most part, nothing but woods, fields, hills. Where are we going? What are we looking for? I seem to be FOLLOWING HER.
I recall one super-open area where we are on an elevation & can look down for miles across us & to our right – seeing fields, country roads. And we are here near a house – seems like from the 30’s architecturally, charming, beige stucco on the outside maybe? And far on a maybe dirt road, crossing some sort of bridge is a group of people which seem to have police officers in black among them, & they look at us. So we are scared like are we supposed to be here & are they going to stop us? But they do nothing. They are maybe a thousand feet away from us.
Now we go across the road where someone seems to be asking who we are. We want to be incognito for some reason – secret. I say my name is Jane Doe & my friend say’s her name is Smith.
We then see a pathway there, through thick brush. We go there – I follow her. We go for MILES. Then we come upon a pathway lined with PINK TURKEY FEATHERS – the path underneath & the sides also have them. We go on & on for a long time & finally come to an ‘open house’ where we see the feathers covering TWO MOUNDS underneath which we know or think are a HUSBAND & WIFE. Yiikes! We have INVADED someone’s privacy.
And the man GETS UP & chases us & we are SCARED SHITLESS & WE RUN FOR our lives, faster than our feet can carry us & farther than we think we need to until we finally stop & hope to God we left the man behind! We stop within the wilderness & get our breath. We seem SAFE. {End}




















MEANING:
*{This LADY is ANOTHER SAINT who’s taking me on a complicated journey through Purgatory to see what? If anyone needs help or has ascended?
It seems like our trek is mega secret & even rather sneaky, as we fear those COPS that are ANGELS & we also hide our identities at the entrance to the PATH through a wilderness – where we do find a man & woman couple WHO HAVE ASCENDED.
The path – the turkey feathers {feathers are flying} – show Ascension, being PINK is like ‘in the pink’ means happiness. And we find these two people with their bodies DEAD & BURIED – mounds – but not dead spiritually, very much alive.
I’m following the lady because this Saint is guiding me – the places where these souls dwell, both in Purgatory & Heaven – are extremely difficult to find, more so than finding someone without a correct e mail or link. It seems that the man did not want us in his PARADISE – this is his private domain, we had no right to be in their Heaven, or Heaven, period, lol. If we enter Purgatory OK, but we are not authorized to enter Heaven – that must be why symbolically he chases us out of there!}* {End}

























