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Revealing Dreams

Revealing Dreams

(1) Dream says Splurge Once in a While – Go to a Restaurant – Feel Good About yourself – Stop Suffering, Sacrificing & Working Nonstop

(2) Next dream says prayers for people brought comfort to many

(3) Next dream says Souls in Purgatory miss the help when I fail to say the Holy Mass

10-20-25 Dreams of the last 10 days

          Was so busy last days could not write down several dreams – will do so now starting with one a couple days ago:

Rags or Riches?

          I am some place with a male looking upon me – not sure if he’s a Dad or husband figure, but he’s concerned with my welfare.

          I see myself or other women in 3 ways. He is on the sideline looking on. To the right there’s my sister dressed up in beautiful clothes, most notably the lace casual shoes I was looking at to buy. Her hair is nicely done & she is shopping for something – not sure what – maybe entering a restaurant for a lovely meal.

          To the left of me I see bags & bags of groceries, spread out in a row. Beyond that is a lady before a huge field, maybe a cottage beyond – Beautiful fields & trees – wide open vista beyond the trees shading the groceries – A bag to the left on top are cashew nuts. I take one & eat it & it’s delicious, but someone says,

          “That’s Mary Ellen’s food!”

          So I withdraw from that.

          Then I see my own fare, together with my husband I see a bag of dry noodles which has been crushed while still in the bag – there aren’t many left, very dry. I’m looking to gather things for our dinner. There isn’t much here. But then I see the bottom drawer of the bureau where I keep all kinds of beans – I notice the multi-beans – all colors – in particular & I exclaim to him,

          “We’ve got plenty of beans! We’ll be able to make a decent meal.”

          As he looks at me I see myself in my gray short robe, taking care of small kids. I’m weary from all my chores – tired – bedraggled – my hair stringy, sweat on my brow. I am worn out – a big difference between how I look & my beautiful sister. I had a thought, earlier in the dream – I wish I could go to a restaurant & have a filling, delicious meal.   {End}

          MEANING:

          *{I’m needing help with this, Pres. Nixon {he’s still with me, I asked him to stay.}

          President Richard Nixon: This is God telling you to let up on your sacrifices, go easy on yourself, go out once in a while & have a good meal. This doesn’t mean just physical pleasure but the joy of chatting with someone once in a while. You’re suffering too much, thinking of spiritual children – your physical appearance is how you feel inside. Whereas your SISTER – which is the practical, pragmatic self is who you could be once in a while. Dress up {like you do when you shop} – look beautiful & ease up on the constant pressure.

          When God told you long ago, “I want you to quit the celibacy, go out & have fun” still applies. You are ENLIGHTENED; you have had more than your share of suffering & it’s done its work – you have nothing more to prove or attain spiritually. The constant beating up on yourself ‘do this – do that’ takes its toll on you & I don’t like what I’m seeing {I’m the Dad or husband – a man who cares about you looking on.}

          The gray robe is your MIND: GRAY is brain matter. SWEAT is EXERTION. The KIDS are in your mind – creatures, persons, you care for. The SISTER is the other you as described. You do dress up whey you go out to SHOP. Try going out just to have a decent meal in a restaurant, the constant abstemious fare is not necessary – lol – symbolized by dry noodles & beans. I’m connected to you now, so I see & feel you.

          ME: While you’re here, Mr. President, tell me what you think about my breaking up with this former lady friend who’s been looking down on me all my life. What do you see as the benefits from my no longer speaking to her? – if any.

          PN: It isn’t just her you left behind; You divorced yourself from a lifelong series of abuses starting with your Mother & all that she brainwashed. This lady continued that Spirit to this very day, her work the continuance of your Mommy Fearest. So in fact you cut off that Spirit of HATE that your Mom projected & all those she influenced, a monumental split away from great evil.

          ME: Who is Mary Ellen & all her grocieries? The big horizon beyond, trees shading the groceries.

          PN: You’ve been thinking of having your groceries delivered. I’m saying NO. The cashews represents NUTS: It wouldn’t be good for your MIND, your well being. It’s better you go out once in a while, get our own materials.

          You’re wondering why – let’s not get into all that right now, you have other things to do.

          You’re asking about the lace shoes: they’re a symbol of marriage or some sort of UNION. This must be with God – that it’s approved by God you go out from time to time, feeling good about yourself. Your beautiful hair is good thoughts. Go out once in a while, splurge on pizza or even a cheeseburger like you did long ago – you allowed yourself 12 ‘anything goes’ days a year but you aren’t taking them. The next Holiday is Thanksgiving, but you can have treats once a month by your own permission, so go ahead & do it – you’ll feel better.)*

                             Effect of New Prayers

          Praying in a new way for particular things – for people who’re suffering from every thing imaginable & I name these things: Anxiety, depression, confusion, desolation, grief & mourning, loneliness, emptiness, despair, uncertainty, procrastination, fear, etc. And went into more than that – it went on a while.

          That night I have a dream & there are many bankets of all colors folded up & stacked against a high wall -the blankets go about 6’ up to this 10’ wall, & someone observing this says to me,

          “You comforted all those people.”   {End}

          MEANING:

*{Blankets are COMFORTERS & comforting.}*

                                      Man Wants Pizza

          I was too tired to say the holy Mass for two days in a row. A man appears to me, asking me to get him some pizza. He does this twice – coming back in my dream after a while.

          MEANING:

          *{Pizza is based on bread. He wants the Bl. Sacrament. He’s a Soul in Purgatory. They need help every day – they are suffering greatly, all alone, with hardly anyone ministering to them or helping. Unfortunately the world’s minds are on the world 24/7, morning to night.}*

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I Must be the mind but not the admin of the New Order!

10-15-25 Disturbing – a Woman Moves in

          I was with people – then I’m by myself in my apt when something shocking happens. A woman I’ve maybe met before – she has a guzillion friends – is suddenly here – moved in!

          I’m baffled how this came about. I’m trying to LIVE WITH IT, ADJUST, but wow, is it difficult. I keep asking,

          “How did you move in here, without permission?”

          What gave her the right?

          It seems she knew people I knew. I see a gaggle of friends. Some seem good, some kind of wild. I see a man with a swarthy skin like partying – many faces. She came from them.

          She & her friends heard I had an    EXQUISITE apt with lots of room & most of all, in a CONVENIENT location, right in the middle of a busy area with access to all that is good – a perfect place.

          She brought with her several ‘ballet barres’ – the kind on wheels that would usually be against the wall but you can wheel them out to the studio floor when needed. She has several of these, all loaded with reams of hanging clothes.

          I look around at my apt. All the couches – I have several – are covered with beautiful material. I see one with thin glossy cloth with soft light on it; I just sat down on it & made a crease. There are beautiful rugs on the floor. The place isn’t HUGE but it’s big, but big enough for two? I don’t even see a bedroom, I see two living rooms – not sure what else is here but I know there is, just don’t see it in my vision.

          I try to think how to give her & myself privacy. Do I put a drapery across the entire wall between the two living rooms & give her one for her living space?

          I see her face, it’s eager & open, like she’s very bold to just come in here without an invitation & somehow she expects me to accept her. I think maybe she can pay rent? Maybe that would help. I’m paying $650 a month here, but it’s worth double that. I could charge her the $650 & make a profit.

          But she tells me she hasn’t got a job! Then how could she pay? She’d owe me so much money for being here. And has so much stuff the clutter has destroyed the ambience & beauty of my apt, & the privacy.

          But I don’t know how to make her leave – what to do about this. I am baffled.

          I wake up & do exorcisms to make her leave, as if she really moved in – but I know it’s in my mind – so I want to remove her from my mind.

          Forgot another scene. In an extended part of this apt is a light-haired male that’s been loyal to me for years. He’s like a best friend or even fiancé, but we’ve never been physical or intimate or even that close – but he’s always been here.

          When he sees this woman here he gets his lady fried to help him move a certain bureau – a nice one – which he gave me. The two of them are dismantling it & will haul it away.

          I accuse him of being an ‘Indian giver.’ We talk & negotiate. I tell him what will I do now, go back to my best friend the lawyer?  As we stand there discussing it he might change his mind.

          MEANING:

          *{This is a very telling vision of how your mind would feel if you actually opened up yourself to a woman / women / & maybe their children, if you create the Order-Village.

          Their PRESENCE would clutter up your mind to the point of being unbearable!

          You would not EXPECT this but they would INVADE your mind & live RENT FREE. They would POSSESS or intrude upon you with myriads of problems / issues, & there’d be no peace, ambience or privacy. You wouldn’t be able to free yourself!

          The light-haired best friend could be PETE with HIS Guardian Angel giving you a MESSAGE or it could be two of your Guardian Angels explaining this would interfere with your writing & production of books. {You would go way back to the past when you COULD NOT – were UNABLE to write a book! – Your lawyer best friend tried to help you!} The bureau he’s taking back is where you keep your books! So he’s saying the intrusion of people entering your life would disturb your mind & kybosh your literacy.

          I can fully understand this because in the last 3 weeks or so I’ve only had DAYS needed to finish our latest book. But each day something comes up – just even one problem per day – that I’ve not been able to finish it. A writer needs LOTS OF TIME / PRIVACY, a clear mind, serenity, peace to write. That we all know – People who work with their minds have to have a room where no one enters or even a hut outside where they write in private. Isolation is needed to write – it consumes one’s entire mind & the mind must be FREE.

          This could be telling me to write the blueprint, but forget about actually RUNNING /OWNING such a place as this would stop my other work!  If I make the blueprint someone with the talent for the ACTIVE LIFE {at least during g that part of their life-I’ve been in both states myself} – not a contemplative or writer – could create & run it – an ADMINISTRATOR – which is not my cup of tea. I’ve had suspicions like this for a while, but thought I’d push on & make it work. This dream warns me on the side of how running an Order would affect me.   {End}

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Matriarchal Musings 10-6-25

 Behold, Schrodinger’s Matriarchy

By Ajax the Great (Pete Jackson) – Comments from Rasa Von Werder

(Originally posted on the Vive La Difference! blog)

There has been a lot confusion over the years about whether Matriarchy is an “egalitarian” (equality-based) system or not, and the doublespeak from various academics (including those who claim to support it) certainly doesn’t help clarify things very well.  But here are three things to finally cut through this conundrum for good:  1) “philosophical razors”, 2) the “equality of what?” debate, and 3) a cat.  Yes, a cat!  A fuzzy kitty cat!  Here they are, in reverse order:

          Rasa says: Lol. Matriarchy WHERE? Whose Matriarchy? Mosuos? African’s? Some Tibetan villages where women have multiple husbands?* ps in their videos the women smile more than anywhere else I have seen* Rasa’s new Village/Order? Matriarchy does not exist apart from where it’s operating – like the places mentioned or most of the world as it is. You can describe it AS IT IS in various parts of the world.

          In my world, Order future Village, it will NOT be egalitarian. Men will have NO leadership roles. It is NOT some type of loose equality. Men are subordinates & that’s it – Don’t like it – leave. Go where you’ll be happy, go back to Patriarchy if it pleases you. But you will not be equals in Rasa’s world nor will you lead.

Schrodinger’s Cat is a thought experiment in quantum mechanics devised by physicist Erwin Schrodinger in 1935.  It is one in which a cat can be both alive and dead at the same time due to a particular interpretation of quantum mechanics.  Ergo, something that may seem like a contradiction on the surface may still be true nonetheless.

The age-old “equality of what?” debate, made most famous by Amartya Sen, is also instructive here.  Is it distributional equality?  Moral equality?  Equality of dignity?  Equality of opportunity?  Equality of outcome?  Equality of power?  Equality of position?  Equality of rights (and what kind)?  Equality of responsibilities (and what kind)?  Equality under the law (and in what context)?  Without clarifying this, the door is opened to the aforementioned doublespeak and confusion.  There are indeed multiple dimensions of equality.

          Rasa says: It might be easier for me to start with where men will NOT have equality: They will NOT determine our religious or spiritual beliefs, this is written out by Rasa Von Werder – nothing tyrannical, but a few items will have to be believed by all members IN GOOD STANDING, that is to say, you are NOT a Catholic if you don’t believe in Jesus as the leader. So in our Religion, you have to accept that women suld run the family & the world.

          Women decide ‘right & wrong’ as far as SIN, basically speaking – although the final judgement is without a doubt, up to God. God alone knows when we intend to commit a sin, when we are confused or ignorant or gone crazy – that would mitigate sin. But there are basics of what is sin to be explained by Rasa – nothing unusual – the same as the Golden Rule, the same as Christianity or yoga or Buddhism – but with a total matriarchal slant.

          Men will NOT determine the LAWS in our Village or how we judge a person guilty or not guilty by our own laws/rules. In the present world there is a terrible slant against women according to the viewpoint of men – this will not exist. Women are condemned, persecuted for sexual behavior. A woman judged a slut is given a much harsher reputation than a prudish librarian. We will not view women {or men} that way. Prostitutes will get as much of a fair hearing as the most supposedly saintly/celibate home bodies, lol.

And finally, here is a list of philosophical razors, which are “principles that “shave off” or eliminate unlikely explanations, helping to simplify reasoning and avoid unnecessary steps”, per Dr. Google and Wikipedia:

  • Occam’s Razor: When faced with competing explanations for the same phenomenon, the simplest one is often the correct one. 
  • Hitchens’s Razor: Any claim asserted without evidence can be dismissed without evidence. 
  • Hanlon’s Razor: Never attribute to malice that which is adequately explained by stupidity. 
  • Alder’s Razor: If an explanation requires more assumptions than another explanation for the same phenomenon, the explanation with fewer assumptions is preferred.
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  • Rasa says: I was told by a lawyer friend ‘Never make assumptions. How we get TRIPPED UP by all our assumptions! We see things without evidence, just face value, which is frought with too many mistakes.
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  • Hume’s Razor: Claims must be supported by evidence equal to their magnitude; for a large claim, large evidence is needed. 
  • Sagan Standard: A variation on Hitchens’s Razor that states “Extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence”. 
  • Popper’s Falsifiability Principle: A scientific hypothesis must be falsifiable, meaning it must be possible to prove it wrong. 
  • Newton‘s Flaming Laser Sword: The principle that what can be asserted without evidence can also be destroyed without evidence. 
  • Grice’s Razor: The principle that you should assume the speaker means what they say, avoiding over-interpretation. 
  • Einstein’s Razor:  Make things as simple as possible, but not simpler.
  • Hume’s Guillotine:  Or the “is-ought problem”, is the philosophical observation by David Hume that one cannot logically derive prescriptive “ought” statements (what should be) from purely descriptive “is” statements (what is the case) without an unstated or unjustified assumption. 

(There are several other such razors as well, see the complete list.)

Thus, the best answer that can be given, applying all three devices, is the following one, what I call “Schrodinger’s Matriarchy”:  Matriarchy is both egalitarian in one sense and not egalitarian in another sense at the same time.  Note that this is NOT like Orwell’s famous line from Animal Farm that “everyone is equal, but some are more equal than others”. Rather, this takes into account that there are multiple dimensions to the question of equality, and with Women in charge, the result will ultimately reflect Women’s preferences overall.  So what do Women generally prefer?  As a man, I cannot actually speak directly for Women of course, but from what is known from observation, they would generally prefer a free and as close to “classless society” as humanly possible.  And while there would likely still be some hierarchies (more of actualization rather than domination), they would not relish and revel in such hierarchies the way men do.  It would NOT be a game of “king of the hill” like patriarchy is.  While certainly Women would have more power than men overall, that is about the only thing that is certain in terms of equality or lack thereof.  The rest is ultimately up to them to decide in practice.  And they would know intuitively from observation that the way men have done things has been a terrible failed experiment that has backfired on men as well.  Likewise, attempting to keep the same paradigm but with the genders reversed, would backfire on Women, so they would ultimately follow a fundamentally different paradigm altogether if they had their way.

          Rasa says: What is a man? What is a woman? What is their nature? What is the difference in their natures? Look at it this way: A man is a SET OF BALLS. Those balls contain millions of sperm. His desire or nature is to plant those sperms like seeds in as many women as possible & produce as much progeny as he can. The Old Testament is replete with men going on & on about their prolific progeny – what they will leave behind.

 Now see the woman as a set of reproductive organs. She has the capacity to create a human being – which a male does not. What is her desire, vision or nature? – To nurture to protect, to raise up her child / children to become healthy, happy adults. That is what she wants, that is what she will strive for.  Patriarchy is based on males wanting to impregnate as many women as possible. For that they have to get women to agree & other men to step aside. That means some type of         POWER, DOMINANCE or AUTHORITY. It’s like the head of the herd, the strongest bull, that fights off the other males & gets his harem.

          In the human world if a man has lots of resources he can manage many women – & he also has to have the        FREEDOM to have multiple women which occurs with the DOUBLE STANDARD of sexual behavior.      .

          So there is the basis of Patriarchy: men fighting over women to be able to impregnate as many as possible. They make war with other men, they control women through religion, legalities & the armed forces of males – be it military or police. Their entire motivation is basically those balls wanting to release that sperm. Our present world is controlled by that desire.

          The way it is today, women are the prisoners of male culture & are beginning to win some battles fighting back. It’s going to be a long war. I predict hundreds of years, maybe a full thousand, beofre Matriarchy is universal..

As Gloria Steinem famously pointed out decades ago, men’s preferred shape of society is a pyramid, while for Women, it is more of a circle (or perhaps a set of concentric circles).  Men tend to think in terms of “who’s up and who’s down”, while Women tend to think in terms of “who’s in and who’s out”.  And I believe that would still be true under a future Matriarchy, where Women rule both the family and the world.

          Rasa says: I know a lot of people believe this – that women do not chose a hierarchal system. But I don’t see it any other way – to run a family you have to have it, to run the world you have to have hierarchy. A Mother makes decisions, she does not take a vote every time she makes one – although at times she might confer with the Moms,  Grandmothers, Aunts, sisters, female friends. But most of the time, she will manage children by herself without discussion. On larger questions there will be discussions & votes by the community – the elder women presiding. If it concerns the entire Village this would be the right thing to do.

Based on what is known from actual real-life Matriarchal societies, both historical and contemporary (and both human and otherwise too, from bonobos to lions and so on), the following concept is the most common denominator among them all, in a nutshell:

Women:  more power and more responsibility 

Men:  less power and less responsibility 

In stark contrast, under patriarchy, men largely have power without responsibility while Women largely have responsibility without power.  It really doesn’t take a rocket scientist to see just how dangerous and toxic that dynamic is!  And in “reverse patriarchy”, a purely hypothetical idea that has never had any proven precedent in reality but still lives rent-free in the minds of so many fearful and benighted men (and also some benighted women who act like “men in frocks” as well), it is just the reverse, and likely just as dangerous and toxic.  Whereas, in a genuine Matriarchy, power and responsibility nearly always go hand in hand proportionally to one another across the board.

          Rasa says: Power without responsibility – which men have. How do they use it? To exploit women. To steal kill & destroy. To collect huge amounts of money from the pubic – decide how to spend it with most of the money going into the pockets of men – some of it just stealing, some of it providing all the services to the public with companies owned by men.

          Women’s responsibility is to raise happy children – which is impossible with men abusing them so much, with men taking over all the agencies that serve children: religious agencies, medical agencie,s psychological agencies. It’s like women have to produce perfection while men cause injury to the children. Yes, injury. They don’t know how to care for children. They once killed thousands of orphans – doctors told care givers to isolate the kids, don’t touch the, except to diaper & feed them. All the kids in the orphanages died. They called it a disease of ‘marasmus’.

          {On this subject please also see the all-important studies of Dr. James W. Prescott “Body Pleasure & theOrigins of Violence” also published in my book “Breastfeeding is Lovemaking between Mother & Child” – Dr. Prescott also stresses the importance of ROCKING – which these evil men erased in the orphanages.}

They Could Not Live Without Love!

During the 19th century, more than half of all infants who were left in orphanages died during their first year of lifefrom a condition then called marasmus, a word derived from Greek, meaning consumption. This illness was also known as infantile weakness or atrophy.

As late as 1920´s, the death rate of infants of less than one year in various orphanages in the United States was almost 100%.In his 1915 report about children´s institutions from ten different cities, Doctor Henry Dwight Chapin, distinguished New York pediatrician, exposed the astonishing fact that in all institutions save one, every child under two years of age died.   

During the meeting held in Philadelphia, the American Society of Pediatrics, the panelists invited to discuss Dr Chapin´s findings confirmed his discovery as concordant with their own experiences.  Doctor R. Hamil pointed out, with dismal irony: «I had the honor to be connected with an institution here in this city of Philadelphia in which the mortality among infants under one year of age, when admitted to the institution and retained there for any length of time, was one hundred percent.” Doctor R. T. Southworth added: «I can give an instance of an institution from New York City that no longer exists in which, in account of the very considerable mortality among the infants admitted, it was customary to enter the condition of every infant in the admission card as hopeless. That covered all the subsequent happenings”. Finally, Dr J. H. M. Knox described a study done in Baltimore: of 200 infants admitted to various institutions, almost 90 percent died within the year. The 10% that survived, he stated, seemed to do so because they were taken out of the institution for some periods of time to be with foster parents or relatives.

After recognizing the emotional barrenness of institutions for children, Doctor Chapin introduced a new system: babies were to go to foster families instead of public institutions. However, it was Doctor Fritz Talbot from Boston who, after visiting Germany before World War I, imported the idea of “tenderness and caring”, not so much in words but in actual practice.

During his stay in Germany, Doctor Talbot visited the children´s clinic in Dusseldorf, where Doctor Arthur Schlossmann, director of the institution, gave him a tour if the pavilions. They were clean and orderly; however, what piqued Talbot´s curiosity was an obese old woman who was carrying a tiny baby perched on her hip. “Who is that?” he asked, and Dr Schlossmann replied: «Oh, her. It is Old Anna. When we have given a child all possible medical care and still he does not get better, we turn to Old Anna. She never fails.”

Sadly, North America was under the influence of Luther Emmett Holt Sr. – professor of pediatrics at the New York Policlinic and Columbia University, and his dogmatic teachings.

Holt was the author of a leaflet, The Core and Feeding of Children, published for the first time in 1849 and which was on its 15th edition by 1935.  During his prolonged reign, he became the highest authority on this topic – somewhat like Dr Spock in the 1960s.

In the leaflet, doctor Holt recommended the abolition of rocking cradles, not picking the baby up when it cried, feeding it by the clock and not spoiling it by too much handling  –even though breastfeeding was recommended, bottlefeeding was not discounted.  The very idea of tenderness and caring was considered un-scientific and therefore not even mentioned, although, as we said, the children´s clinic at Dusseldorf had begun to recognize its importance even as early as the first decade of the 20th century.

Studies to determine the cause of marasmus were not conducted until after the Second World War, after its high prevalence was discovered in infants of high-standing families, hospitals and institutions amongst babies that were receiving the “best” physical care. It became apparent that infants in the poorest of households, close to their mothers, could usually overcome physical disadvantages and thrive despite poor hygienic conditions. What high-class babies in their sterilized, scientific habitats were missing was maternal love. After this discovery in the second half of the 1920s, several pediatric hospitals introduced regular care by mothers in their pavilions. Doctor J Brennemann, who had worked in an institution with an extremely high mortality rate for infants, established a rule in his hospital whereas infants had to be held, walked in mother´s arms and offered her care several times a day.

At Bellevue hospital, New York, where this type of care became the norm, mortality of infants under one year went from 30-35 % to less than 10 % in 1938.

To thrive, it was discovered, an infant needs to be held, walked in someone´s arms, caressed, hugged, sung to,even if not being breastfed. It is this contact, the hugging, caressing, tender care that we want to point out. It is these basic calming experiences that help the infant survive and thrive. Even extreme sensorial deprivation of other senses, like lack of light or sound, can be overcome as long as sensory stimuli on the skin are provided.

They all died

Frederic II (1194-1250) Emperor of Germany, in his day referred to as stupormundi(«surprise of the world») – even though his enemies referred to him in more disparaging ways – wanted to discover what language children would naturally speak if they were brought up in silence. So he gathered infants and ordered their nursemaids to offer minimum care and not speak a word to the babies, as he wanted to determine if the children would spontaneously speak Hebrew, the older language, or Greek, Latin, Arab or maybe their parents´ tongue. It was a meaningless task, as all the infants died. They could not survive withoutthe caressing, the smiles, the words of their mothers or even their nursemaids.

In the words of Salimbene, 13th century historian: «They could not live without the caresses…» This observation is the first know comment about how essential touch and physical contact are for children’s development. With certainty, the importance of skin contact was known well before that.

Doctor Harry Bakwin, one of the first pediatricians to support maternal care for hospitalized children, wrote: «In the young child, tactile and kinesthetic sensations seem to be the most important. Infants will immediately calm when they are caressed and given warmth, while they cry in response to painful stimuli and cold.”  

Ashley Montagu
From his book   “Touching. The human significance of the Skin.”
Avon – 3rdrevised edition

https://archive.org/details/touchingthehuman000913mbp/page/n23

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As the prophet Leland Mellott once succinctly predicted, “Women will manage everything.  Men will manage themselves”.  BINGO.

Perhaps mutuality is an altogether better concept than the vaguely-defined concepts of “equality” or (especially) “equity.”  It is clearly far more intuitively understood, more in line with what Women truly want, and certainly jibes much better with what the late, great Buckminster Fuller famously called the “feminine paradigm of leadership”.

Ditto for the timeless and fundamental concept of the dignity of the human person, which thoroughly transcends gender, race, creed, class, ability, and any other demographic differences as well.  And Women have historically been far better at recognizing and honoring such dignity, while men have been far more likely to honor it in the breach.

There are likely many such models, and many such paths to the realization of such models, of course.  But whatever way is chosen in any case, it is best for it to develop organically from the bottom up. Even though it is self-evident that, at the same time, we will clearly also need Women to occupy the highest levels of power, politically and otherwise, as well for a precondition to Matriarchy achieving full fruition, acting as Guardians of Liberty as well as placeholders of such positions to prevent men from taking over again, God willing.

Ajax comments:

I would also add: this article makes use of “four-valued logic”. Whereas, one is not limited to the strict true/false binary of “two-valued logic”, but there are also two other possibilities in addition, namely, that something can be both true and false at the same time, and that something can be neither true nor false.

Another good concept to add would be “suzerainty”. People often tend to think of sovereignty as a binary, but it need not be. Suzerainty is a sort of middle ground between sovereignty and non-sovereignty. One could say that under Matriarchy, Women would have sovereignty over *themselves* as individuals, and men would have sovereignty over *themselves* as individuals as well, but Women would additionally have suzerainty over men (and not the other way around).

Tuesday, 7 October 2025

What’s In A Word? On Suzerainty

By Ajax the Great (Pete Jackson) – Comments by Rasa Von Werer

(Originally posted on the Vive La Difference! blog)

In a recent article, “Behold, Schrodinger’s Matriarchy”, I had tackled the question of whether Matriarchy is in fact egalitarian or not.  The short answer could be summed up in the following three points:

  1. Matriarchy is both egalitarian in one sense and not egalitarian in another sense at the same time.  (Hence, the nickname I gave it, “Schrodinger’s Matriarchy”)
  2. Women would have more power and more responsibility, while men would have less power and less responsibility.
  3. And such a paradigm of society would be mutually beneficial for both Women and men in both theory and practice.

But I had indeed forgotten that we also need a word that describes such a phenomenon well.  There are almost no words in the English language or any other modern language that really do it justice, save for one, albeit a rather obscure one at that.

Enter suzerainty.  Per Wikipedia, emphasis mine:

suzerain (/ˈsuːzərən, -reɪn/, from Old French sus “above” + soverain “supreme, chief”) is a person, state or polity who has supremacy and dominant influence over the foreign policy and economic relations of another subordinate party or polity, but allows internal autonomy to that subordinate.  Where the subordinate polity is called a vassalvassal state or tributary state, the dominant party is called the suzerain. The rights and obligations of a vassal are called vassalage, and the rights and obligations of a suzerain are called suzerainty.

Suzerainty differs from sovereignty in that the dominant power does not exercise centralized governance over the vassals, allowing tributary states to be technically self-ruling but enjoy only limited independence. Although the situation has existed in a number of historical empires, it is considered difficult to reconcile with 20th- or 21st-century concepts of international law, in which sovereignty is a binary concept, which either exists or does not. While a sovereign state can agree by treaty to become a protectorate of a stronger power, modern international law does not recognise any way of making this relationship compulsory on the weaker power. Suzerainty is a practical, de facto situation, rather than a legal, de jure one.

Current examples include Bhutan and India. India is responsible for military training, arms supplies, and the air defense of Bhutan.

While the word is typically used at the macro level, especially in the context of international relations, there is no reason why it cannot also be used at the micro level as well between people (of different genders, in this case).  “As above, so below, ” as the saying goes.

Note the very important nuance baked into the term.  (Sometimes the term “sphere of influence” is also used as an almost-synonym, although the latter is generally a weaker and less hierarchical term.)

People often tend to think of sovereignty as a strict binary, but it need not be.  Suzerainty is a sort of middle ground between full sovereignty and non-sovereignty.  One could say that under Matriarchy, Women would have sovereignty over themselves as individuals, and men would have sovereignty over themselves as individuals as well, but Women would additionally have suzerainty over men (and certainly NOT the other way around).  Men would thus be vassals relative to Women.

Or as the prophet Leland Mellott would put it:  “Women will manage everything.  Men will manage themselves”.  In other words, suzerainty.

So let’s spread the word, far and wide!  SUZERAINTY!

          Rasa says:  Ajax, you are obviously much more educated than I in certain areas – such as politics & world culture, so some of what you say goes over my head.

          I can only state what I know, believe to the extent I understand. Like ‘old Anna’ in the piece about ‘They can’t make it without love’ I understand what love is – I understand what caring is & I understand the damage men have done & how their criminal behavior has tainted the world, polluted it as badly as Chernobyl. Yes monsters are born due to the radiation / energy men have put out. Their crimes have lived on in the psyches of people – turning them into things they should not be. Abuse, neglect, cause self damage like drug addiction, depression, suicide & leads some to commit violence & homicide.

          This is not exactly what you’re talking about, but I’m not capable of responding on the level you speak – I haven’t studied that type of work. But I’m glad you’re introducing things from your POV, it’s new, it’s different – many people will learn from it & you present it in the most intelligent, concise, well thought out & written manner. So thanks for your major contributions to the cause of Matriarchy!

College of Matriarchal Love, Core Tenets

Life with President Nixon Lol

10-6-25 Life with President Richard Milhous Nixon

          Several days ago had this dream but too tired to record it:

          I’m some place in a building like a plain hotel & I am in the doorway of a room & there in front of me I see Pres. Richard Nixon walking forward with a man to his left. Delighted, I cry out something, not sure what, move toward him & offer my hand – which he does not take.

          *{He does not take my hand because we are communicating in spirit, not flesh.}*

          But he did say something, –

          “If you need me, call me.”

          He looks sick – like his head is sort of yellowy or darkish, smaller than normal, his neck is also thin & he is slightly stooped forward.

          MEANING:

          *{This is Pres Nixon long ago when they were persecuting him with the Watergate scandal. His appearance is how he felt – dejected, stooped forward, sick with grief. But you stretched out your hand to him – which means you offered to hep. He could not physically touch you but he appreciated your empathy & told you to call him when you needed him – that would be the future – & so it happened.

His head & neck: He has been HUMBLED so his head is SMALL rather than a ‘BIG HEAD’ which would be PRIDE. The darkish or yellowy is a sense of sorrow & fear. The neck being thin is he CAN’T HOLD HIS HEAD UP HIGH. He’s being demoralized.}*

          Days go by. Little did I know I’d be calling for his help. I reached a state of near collapse – exhaustion – & I did ask for his help which he gave.

          Had this dream {regards the near collapse}:

          There’s a man I rely on to drive a truck, regularly, down this steep road which is near me. The truck is huge – metal painted a vanilla color, has thingies in the front sort of like part of the truck, like carved out, but don’t know what they are. With this truck he delivers good things, like charity to help others, & he does this every day. He works for me I guess.

          But suddenly this road changes, could have been a disaster. The road turns into a ‘drop off’ like suddenly just goes down. I see behind the truck a large evergreen. The truck almost went over this precipice but it stopped, & it did not crash. If it had crashed all the goods inside it could have got damaged & the man driving could have been hurt or killed.

          When the truck stops I call to him,

          “Get out!”

          And he does so, trotting in my direction, to the right of me.

          MEANING:

          I recalled about 35 year ago Pres. Nixon suddenly appeared to me & helped me interpret my dreams every night! This went on for two or three months, and then he disappeared.

          I had no idea why he helped me but I attributed it to karma. But could not figure out what I did for him. When he ran against Kennedy I rooted for Kennedy {I was just a dumb kid besotted with Kennedy’s looks & charm} & wrote a speech in his favor. I did not vote for Nixon as I’ve never voted.

          Therefore, recalling how helpful he was to me with my dreams I asked him to interpret this one – which I found baffling – & he did. Here’s his analysis:

          *{President Nixon:  The large truck is your work for God – it includes all you do – the Holy Mass, the writings & the prayers. You work for God every day – you’re dependable. The truck is vanilla as that’s the color of milk – the milk of human kindness.

          The man driving the truck is you – your flesh. God works through you.

          Now came a day when you ALMOST CRASHED. The road suddenly went down in front of you – but you & your work were saved. You simply stopped & heeded to the God within who told you to ‘get out’ of working – stop working. So you did & rested.

Me: the evergreen behind the man & truck represents eternal life – which I work for.}*

          Now that the president was with me again, I quizzed him about a few things. First, why did he help me before & now?

          And he told me I had helped him when he was ‘down & out’ being persecuted – as the initial dream explains.

          He said I gave him Love/comfort & strength. And so, this karma made him reach me at a time I needed help {I can’t recall why except the dreams were much harder for me to understand long ago} & now, it’s obvious I was exhausted.

          He said souls reach out to souls by karma – the Almighty puts them together. God knows all, sees all & does all things. He said the way souls in Purgatory appear to me, souls on earth can appear to people in Heaven  needing help – if their karma permits it. And my karma permitted it, so he heped me.

          He said he’ll always be around if & when I need him.

          I did ask him about my health & he said – like all the others – my heart will improve & I’ll be able to do what I have to do for my God work.

          I asked him about the Royals – why God gave them to me to help – & his take was:

          “Holy Mary knew you were dependable, that you would do what was necessary & so you were the right person for the job.”

          I said there aren’t many ministers to Purgatory one can call on & he said,

          “They are as rare as hen’s teeth.”

          {Every Saint has their own way of explaining things. When I asked Saint Faustina about Mary giving me the Royals, – & including  Dodi Fayed – her answer was,

“You must be a very great Saint.”

That’s kind of embarrassing so I never mentioned it until now. I might add here that Sainthood did concern Faustina & Jesus told her she would be a Saint, & she asked him,

“To the altar?”

And He said yes.

“To the altar” means officially canonized.

I asked Pres Nixon about suffering – how much did he suffer? Have I suffered as much as he?

He said his sufferings at the end were about what family & society did to me most of my life. He’d gotten great respect & adulation for many years – then when they went to defame & impeach him it was a great blow.

He said I’ve never gotten the respect he once had – the attention / adulation I did get was because of my looks & sex appeal – it was lust – which can be dangerous. It’s nothing like the respect a president gets.

Dream of the black man chasing me aggressively & the extreme effort I put into escaping him  {black man regards spirit, not race, a spirit of darkness, not of God, could be of the earth or flesh, lower nture}

A dark skinned man was trying to do something to me but I didn’t want him. I was trying, with some friends to hide inside my house but it was impossible. He also had confederates helping him.

Finally I told my friends, better to escape the house & run into the wilderness – they can get us even if we go to the attic & lock ourselves in.

Then when he isn’t looking I run outside into the highway & find a convertible going by. It’s raining; a woman on top a leopard skin coat is lying there in water while the rain comes down. I jump into their car & ask them to drive me away.

But that dayum evil back man has found me out & has got a large back vehicle, which I see close ahead of me to the right & he continues to pursue me.

My escape has been taking great effort.

Finall there is a short lull in the chase. We are facing one another & there’s an audience. People are all around, I know he can’t hurt me in front of witnesses.

He takes out 3 images, the one in the middle is the smallest – it’s kind of brown tones with a brown frame. The others, one on each side, are both larger but I can’t see them too well.

It seems the chase had to do with this image in the middle, & the man says to me,

“I want to give you this image of you.”

And I say,

“But I don’t like that image of myself.”

He is CRUSHED, the wind taken out of his sails, & his face is now covered with all bumps – no space in between.

          MEANING:

          *{After some thought I realized this is the idea or concept of myself being recognized for the lower nature – not the higher things I represent.

And after this ‘chasing’ me relentlessly we finally come to a show down, & this idea says I should be known for my flesh {dancing, beauty, body building etc} I declare I DO NOT WANT THIS & then I stop it.

The BUMPS on his FACE are like SPEED BUMPS. These are there to STOP YOU from speeding. On his face are solid bumps – no space in between, so that would portray no movement at all. The thought is defeated.

The pictures being presented are various images of how I could appear, to the left & right of this middle one are other concepts – probably the more spiritual aspects of my identity, belief & accomplishments.}*

Another dream:

          There was a young, handsome delinquent, looking something like Douglas Fairbanks Jr, that I was following around. This place is like an outdoor mall, all kinds of spots. He’s constantly doing things that are wrong.

After a while I see myself with this lady who has on a ‘hoodie’ similar to the hoodie of an ancient painting of Holy Mary – hers is white & covers a lot of her face {“Virgin Mary in Prayer-Sassoferrato”}. This covers ALL her face & has so many layers, can’t even count – of cotton. You know how cotton wrinkles so in this wrinkled state layers upon layers make this hoodie very thick & it covers her face, both sides her head. You can’t see her face at all. And the color of it is medium blue – looks like someone dyed it at home, not store bought.

She & I now embark upon a walk in this mall. We come upon this delinquent boy who is now a performer & he’s on stage with a small band – I guess two other guys. He’s the vocalist.

Now they are doing a song & coming to the crescendo or climax of it & I do something with a ‘wand’ or ‘remote’ like you clic on it. Do I accidentally clic on it? Not sure, wasn’t aware, but I did clic & when I did it STOPS their performance as if the remote stopped the TV set & I hear them moan,

“Oh, we’ll have to start all over again!”

And that was just before they hit their crescendo, now must start from the beginning. I seem to be sort of apologizing, but this is vague.

It’s also like you were in a car & you clic the window & it automatically comes up – by itself – & I see it as if this window has closed on these guy – not all the way but like 5/8 or so – a few inches like 5 or 6 are still open.   {End}

MEANING:

*{This is my unfortunate relationship with the young man I was in love with – Nick – & how it came to an end.

          He’s the handsome, dashing delinquent – but his downfall was drug addiction, & he almost took me down with him. {After one year ‘going steady’ I got high blood pressure, another year & 3 heart attacks!}

          The ‘outdoor mall’ is the site downtown with all the bars that we jostled through.

          The two main scenes are the lady with the hoodie – myself – & the performance scene at the end.

          The person dreaming is my Mother God – she is in charge, leading me, she concludes this affair. The layers of cotton shrouding my face, dyed in blue, wrinkled, are the layers of pain & sadness this boy inflicted on me. Our relationship consisted of occasional trysts of love surrounded by umpteen cases of hurt from him to me.

          In the end I have so many layers of pain, that these cover my entire face – from top down to sides, all of it. This means what? I have no more ‘face.’ We say,

          He did this to save face,’

          Means a person did something to keep their PRIDE. Your face is who you are- your identity. You want to maintain it; you don’t want to lose all your respectability, sense of ‘self reality’.

          But by the time he got through with me, this shows I had nothing left – no pride, dignity or self respect. It’s all been consumed by sorrow & pain.

          And then what?

          I go see his performance & I CLIC without meaning to which ENDS his performance.

          This encapsulates when he CALLED ME BY PHONE to secure a meeting – I’d not gone downtown for a while – & he had someone to drive him to me {I’m 30 miles away} but I – my God Self – said NO.

          This NO represents the CLIC like when you hear a clic of someone putting down the phone or hanging up.

          But it wasn’t a TOTAL ‘clic’ or rejection. My God Self – now in charge – told him I was not obsessed with him any more but it could not be the way it was – {I knew I’d been addicted to him}. I still loved him & always would but I would not see him unless he left his druggie gf – partner in crime – & got clean in rehab. That is represented by the    WINDOW in the vehicle that closed but NOT all the way.

          And that was it. My God Self ended it – he could have complied but he didn’t – didn’t have the strength. And two months later he was dead of an overdose. ‘Starting over’ again probably means dying & being reincarnated. The dream does not explain if he did it on purpose. But I suspect he lost the will to live. He didn’t want to say it publicly – but I was the only woman he loved. The rest were either drugs or toys.   {End}

College of God & Love, Core Tenets

3 Good Dreams – An Ascension & Royals etc

        Her Majesty the Queen & Philip  {9-24-25}

        We have had dinner together & when we are done I stand up & begin to gather the crumbs all over the white tablecloth. The table seems to be covered in several white traditional tablecloths, like sections. The crumbs are not just bread, some of them are light green so it’s some other kind of food. I at first pretend not to notice but the Queen has also stood up & is doing, to my left front, the same thing – gathering the crumbs. {While Philip sits at the right facing the table & across from the Queen I am down the table from both of them, my section the more narrow or “head” of the rectangle table.}

        And I finally say something starting with,

“Your Majesty,”

but I can’t recall the words except I was saying she should not be cleaning up the table the way I am.

MEANING:

*{Queen Elizabeth II is in Heaven & she’ a humble saint there – We exchanged God’s love & she’s acting like a servant. I am also. Prince Pilip is taking part.}*  

Another dream later 

There’s another character here. She’s an attractive woman, dark bouffant hair indented at the side/middle of her head wearing a nice black dress, slightly low cut & she’s about 35. She’s explaining someing, like she was passed over before but now she’s been vindicated & things are set right.

She’s speaking of another woman – who was set up on a pedestal while she was passed over.

I see that woman vaguely in my mind, while a distinguished man is to my right.

Speaking of that ‘other woman” I say,

“Yes, I did’t think it would work. I feared the worst but hoped for the best – because she was dingy.”

When I say the word dingy the important man to my right takes issue – so I say

“What I mean is she was immature.”

MEANING:

*{The lady in the bouffant hairdo is Queen Camilla saying how she was passed over at one time but now things are all straight – lol.

I am saying how Lady Diana wa dingy – I hoped for the best but feared the worst. King Charles doesn’t like me criticizing her so I change it to she was immature…I’m picking these things up from their minds, it isn’t that they are thinking about me.}*   {End}

Catch the Popcorn Bridal Bouquet – One Soul Ascends, Anothor is Next  9-27-25

There is someone who JUST GOT MARRIED way up in the air – like thousands of feet up. And she drops her bouquet & whoever retrieves it is the next to be married.

It falls to the earth way down among houses – I guess I’m up in the air also so I dive to get it – it is imperative for me that I catch the bouquet & I do!

It’s composed of two popcorns. One piece is solid, the other piece is a few crumbs or pieces of it – I pick them all up so I’m the winner lol.

MEANING:

*{This ‘next in line’ seems to be someone who’s going to Ascend into Heaven. One soul from Purgatory just ascended – in spiritual terms this is Mystical Marrriage or Union with God. I perceive another soul is about to Ascend, who I am assisting – catching the bridal bouquet for this person. Why is it seen as popcorn? Possibly because it’s similar to rice – corn being popped might be saying ‘it’s time’ or in other words, the grain is cooked or popped.}*   {End}

The Man I Want to be Rid of  {From my Mind} 9-27-25

I want to be private & safe in my house & I have secured – I thought – all the windows & doors. But downstairs I hear someone messing with a key like he’s entering. I go to the staircase & see at the bottom prior to the first step of the stairs in the living room, a big fat man, naked – he just undressed – & I know this man wants to rape me. {He’s been dogging me around}

I rush down there & I pick him up by his skin so he’s hanging in my hands – he weighs 250 lbs so this is quite a feat.

At this moment a large truck has arrived on some sort of service call – from the left to the right & it’s stopped in front of my house.

I believe that if I place this man on its engine it will take care of the problem – get rid of him.

The bystanders see my physical strength & are amazed.

MEANING:

*{This says I’ve finally got over my preoccupation with a certain man I shall call ‘X’. His dogging me around & wanting to rape me is possessing my mind – invading it against my will. I finally put an end to it. His fatness is he’s of the earth. Me picking him up is my will power. Why by his skin? It’s like he’s garbage – I don’t want to touch him so something you don’t want too close to you you might pick up that way.

The truck coming by is the garbage truck – lol – I know the subject of him will be trashed or disposed of. Left to right is from bad to good.}*  {End}

College of the Gender War, Core Tenets

He Saw it as one of his Freak Shows

9-26-25 He was my enemy – so he thinks

          Unusual symbol. A person appears to me who is under a small table – the table draped with a large black cloth covering his entire body. {The table is about 4’ x 2’}

          He I thinks this way because of being my enemy. I was working on a project someone was interfering with under a false name, so I thought it was this person.

          I want to take a look who is this man. So I take the hem of the cloth on the left, & begin to lift it. I vaguely see a telephone with a winding cord {old fashioned} {indicates long ago subject} – sort of colorless & behind it some other items can’t recall what.

          But he is SO FRIGHTENED I’ll find out who he is –– that he runs with all his might to the right, instantly disappearing.   {End}

          MEANING:

          *{This is Jean-Paule Goude, who I wrote to via his website asking for permission to use pictures from Esquire & Playboy {which he produced – re the female body buiding.}

          His reaction to me is one of FEAR. In his mind HE WAS MY ENEMY & today he fears I understand the truth – how he looked at me & others the way he portrayed us at that time.

          I will summon Mother God to explain better than I can what the situation was & is:

          Mother God: He looked at you aa a THING – as OBJECTS the way a man perceives a woman by the size of her breasts or buns or hair color or weight or whatever his fetish is.

          He told you about how his fetish developed. His Mom took him to a circus when he was 10 – they came upon a CAGE where a WILD MAN painted brown, rattled the bars screamed, ate raw meat – maybe a live chicken – to scare the customers.

 GEEK:
From the low German geck, meaning “fool” (1914).
A carnival performer often billed as a wild man whose act usually includes biting the head off of a live chicken or snake.

{Jean Paul was scared alright but it also created a FETISH where this sort of titillation got hooked with sexuality.

Then later on he saw BLACK WOMEN {Grace Jones & others before her} as the most sexually exciting – ‘Amazonian’ {yourself} as ditto – he could not find a black female body builder – there were none – you were the only pick of the crop, second best but you sufficed.

He turned your ‘fitness’ beauty into a lampoon of sorts – all his creation of blacks, Puerto Ricans & you the ‘Amazon’ were caricatures of THE GEEK – the scary powerful, unpredictable WILD MAN or woman THAT BELONGS IN A CAGE but at the same time EXCITES ONE. He got them ‘out of their cages’, took images & later in ‘Jungle Fever’ he put Grace Jones back into her cage naked & growling.

There was more: foot tall shoes to make his black gf look gigantic, intimidating, partying with his gay & straight elite ‘artsy fartsy’ friends. He made SCARS to paste to her face for FEROCITY. He took black boxer twins, had them wear foppish clothes for a laugh. Everyone dark or ethnic was a target – I was one of the very few white women chosen because I fit the ‘Amazon’ idea – flexing muscles for a woman MAINSTREAM was uneard of, like taking the BEARDED LADY out of the circus. If you can find it – maybe used – get his book JUNGLE FEVER which duplicates this work – work he now wants to forget because look on his website – it’s top heavy with billionaires & elite products/subjects starting with Chanel.

From the Internet re Geeks or ‘wild men’ – Caught Looking     Rachel Adams

The wild man was a stock sideshow personality, along with other common types such as fat ladies, tattooed people, giants, and midgets. During the period of their greatest popularity (roughly 1840-1940), freak shows consistently trafficked in representations of people of color that combined pedagogy and entertainment, pseudoscientific jargon, and fantastic hyperbole. In doing so, they offered simplified answers to the pressing concerns about race that would have preoccupied their predominantly white audiences, already anxious about slavery and its aftermath, the great waves of seemingly inassimilable immigrants, and imperial expansion. Freak show savages offered a simple equation of race with monstrous bodily deviance. As the black body in front of them was transformed into a hypervisible spectacle, audience members could believe that they in turn blended together into a transparent, homogenous whiteness. Those most anxious about their own status as citizens applauded the reassuring vision of nonwhite bodies that absolutely could not be assimilated.  {End internet}

Look at the early work of Goude – his time with you. Little of it is displayed in his present website. This day he has Chanel & Big Top companies represented – the elites – who became the subjects of his art.

No more Geeks – no more early/freaky female body buliding etc.

He’s more or less erased his early work – including you – because there’s too much ‘obvious’ in it – the world got wise to using others as objects. We’re talking a woman popping ping pong balls out of her vagina, we’re talking a death mask of Sonny Liston emphasizing his thick lips & extreme back features, or Toukie, his black gf – her rear end exaggerated by a plaster cast that made it stick out 2 feet – {She left him for Robert DeNiro because of that!}

When Jean Paul Goude used you as his ‘Amazon’ freak – it was a farce, a joke of sorts putting a beautiful feminine woman into a masculine, manly model doing all the muscle poses men do. You felt strange hitting some of those sets – like it was RIDICULE – but you kept going because it was something you had to do – your BELIEVED in the woman’s RIGHT to flex muscles just as men did – to appear that way on stage & to receive prizes & recognition the way males did.

That was LOST on Jean Paul Goude. Female body building DID NOT EXIST – this was a parody, no more. But the        PUBLIC didn’t take it that way & the article itself did not make fun of you – the author praised you & showed you in a positive light – the layout meant to be       CAMP turned into a CATALYST for female body building, the beginning, which you would push further until it stuck by getting it into Playboy – vhallah – {Playboy AGAIN used it a a PARODY – not something serious – a joke to make fun of PUMPING IRON & Arnold Schwarzeneggar.}

But IN SPITE OF their intent, it did not turn out that way. People took it seriously & they began to hold contests.

Neither Esquire nor Playboy nor Jean Paul Goude intended this work to bring about legitimate female body building– but the Almighty – who chose you & spurred you on – did – God works in mysterious ways.

Consider ten years later – 1985 – you called the editor of Esquire & said it as the anniversarry of the first female body building article, they could do a retrospect – his answer was “We’re not as HUMOROUS as we used to be.” This PROVES they saw it AS A JOKE. {Mother God did not, tricked them into doing this which She knew would lead to empowerment of women & move toward Matriarchy.}

Oh now you ask, why does Jean Paul Goude consider himself your enemy & does NOT want to speak to you {the phone under the black cloth representing communication.}

Because he doesn’t want to be      KNOWN that way – for what he did; For using you & others as objects & not only you as a woman, masquerading what to him was ‘a man’ but how he treated blacks & Puerto Ricans. This could be seen as discrimination – using people to make money for ‘freak shows’ or disguised in his case, as ‘graphic art.’

And speaking of which – he did not even PAY you for the article – you did it in exchange for the publicity. But you did not resent this – you thought of Jean Paul & always have, as your hero – you did not feel he ‘used’ you – but the world might think different, that’s what he wants TO HIDE!

He does not want to face all of this – he wants to be hidden under that cloth – he wants to run away from you & his querulous past.  His art might not be as welcome today as it was in the 70’s – it might be labeled RACIST & EXPLOITATIVE.

SYMBOLS: The TABLE – Note that all of him is UNDER THE TABLE. That means SECRETIVE – like what is ON the table is SEEN, what is under is not seen. He wants to keep ‘himself’ – which means who he was in the day he worked with you – under the table, secretive, forgotten, because it might be a challenge to square it up to who he is today, what he does today. Perhaps the tide was turned when he went back to France & was chosen by the PRESIDENT to design the BICENTENNIAL parade & costumes.

The black cloth covering it all is like a funeral or ending – hidden, gone, like the dead. Black can be many things – it can be failure or depression – it’s usually an ending but can also mean UNKNOWN. Here it means ‘keep it covered – keep it secret.}* 

Addendum:  Just now took a look at what is available of his early work. Saw many designs not seen before.

In some pictures he’s got the woman as a giant while he’s a small or even tiny man. Or he’s snuggled to a woman like an infant. OK, this is the Giantess fetish – this goes along with all the other things I said. He’s trying to create the Amazon, the ‘Mommy Fearest’ if you will. The ultimate memory of most submissive guys {men who get turned on by dominant women} is unconsciously, the memory of their mother. That is why violence sometimes gets into it – as Mom was a disciplinarian. He was small, she was big, so she could be frightening, plus the biggest fear could be withdrawal of love.

       {the last image here of man pulling his skin is not Jean Paul but an old type genuine freak show person – notice a few images back Jean doing the same thing}

William Bond explains how so many subs want ferocity from the female. They exaggerate who & what Mom was – to make it more exciting. Why would they want to recreate this environment? Lol, it’s quite obvious. They were comfortable there, they were loved. Although Mom yelled at him, sometimes hit or punished, she nevertheless provided a place of security & love, & so, the dominating aspect with its punishment reminds them not so much the pain, but the love – the security.

        You see with most of the woman he’s trying so hard to make the woman dominant he turns her into ‘a man’. He did this with me – & even moreso, Grace Jones. Grace Jones was putty in his hands, he was her Pygmalion. She let him do whatever he wanted as it benefited her career, so she was turned into a He-Woman or She-man. He took a normal woman, gave her a flat-top {crewcut}, made her snarl or growl with a cigarette in her mouth – turned her into a menace with a puffed out shoulder padded jacket, weapon in her hands – men groveling or worshipping at her feet,& this progressed into movie roles.

This was not the woman at heart but a character created by Jean Paul Goude. I call it ‘Mommy Fearest’ after my own Mom who was not only mean but cruel. With me it’s not a fetish, just a fact of life that was – which I wish I could laugh at. It doesn’t give me comfort.

        Mother God is there anything more to say about this? Any last words? Like what his fetish specifically had to do with molding me, in his vision into a weight lifting woman?

        MG: Just be grateful things worked out right for the time. You were doing weights – you appeared in a magazine while he looked for such a woman. You were the woman. You did the articles, they got female body building started – the rest is history & one big feather in your cap. Mother God couldn’t have done it without you & goodnight, Charlene, lol.     {End}

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Mary Magdalene Facebook Here I Come

9-25-25 Need a Church

        On the 23rd I prayed for hours & heard the Light within me say,

“You need a Church”

I wrongly immediately thought of a CHURCH BUILDING & looked on the internet for churches on sale.

That was as dumb as St. Francis of Assisi rebuilding crumbled medieval chapels when God told him “rebuild my Church.”

God was speaking of the spiritual example Francis was to donate – the aspect of POVERTY he was famous for & that would rebuild the spirituality of the Church.

So what was God telling me? I had been DEPRESSED badly that day – it had been coming on a while – & I NEVER get depressed but I was. It was so bad it was scary. So what was God saying that would HEAL me or take me OUT of this depression?

God was saying I need a CONGREGATION – that’s what a Church is: a group of people who believe a certain way. They have a leader or Pastor – & I would be that Pastor & I would teach, preach & do the rituals like Holy Communion.

I NEED this to fulfill my persona – it’s who I am. I need to send out energy of the leader/Priest – I need them to receive it to respond, to ask questions & open their little beaks for the Mother bird to put in the nourishment. It is a Maternal, Source-style exchage of energy from me to them, from them to me. Children by their nature demand help, I need those who need my help. I need them to speak to me, I need to speak to them – there must be an exchange. This displays a flow of energy – right now there is no flow – & thereby causing my depression.

Right now the sites I have there is no energy – the blog no one is posting or speaking to me. One day we got over 116,000 views, but not one person made a comment! And my regular website doesn’t have the ability to take comments – that was established long ago & I don’t know how to change it.

My You tube does have some comments – all from men based on how I look – {sometimes they speak of other things but it’s all men. If it was about content some women would comment but they don’t.} It’s better than nothing but right now there’s a glitch & I can’t get on – that & other setbacks might have triggered my depression.

So here I was checking out Church buildings near me in two states & imagining;

“I’ll be in a big Church I bought with no audience, maybe 2-3 people – & I’m paying all kinds of expenses – what a fiasco!”

Because right now I have no following – no audience – no congregation!

How do I get one? The closest I ever came to a following was on Facebook – so there I must go again. And it took this TIME to figure out the name. I was confused. Thought of a dozen names, nothing seemed right.

Then I KNEW: Saint Mary Magdalene. Why? Why not Bl. Virgin Mary? Because Mary Magdalene is in a sense, who I am & all women of God whose reputations have been ruined by men – because they are in the adult trade, because they are gamorous or sexually free or like that – such women are degraded & grinded into the dirt without cause. This is what they did to Saint Mary Magdalene – a great lady, a Princess – her Dad a Roman Prince, her Mom a Jewess – the most gamorous & wealthy woman of her day – she owned the city of Magdala.

Yes she had sins, yes, Jesus removed demons, but she was not a slut or courtesan or prostitute, her sins were vanity & pride – because of her beauty & status according to St. Anne Catherie Emmerich. Anne says Mary’s Mother set her in a picture window fcing the street, to sit there as an icon of beauty for passer by to drop jaws – when she was a girl. Maybe she was selfish & arrogant – those kind of sins – NOT prostitution! She was, says Anne Catherine Emmerich, the most spiritually evolved of all Jesus’ disciples – He loved her, He wanted her to lead his Church but the men pushed her out. Yes, she was a mainstay of Jesus ministry, she financed his work. Saint Mary of Agreda says she gave a large donation to Judas not to betray Our Lord – but he did it anyway.

And so I will use this name as a facet of our ministry & Order – it fits.

When I will open up this Facebook I don’t know – but soon. I have my old webman coming; he might do it if I can’t make a go of it myself.  I need that flow of energy.   {End}

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Historic Facts Female Body Building

In 1979 Kellie Everts was the first female body building on national TV Show “Real People” – behind her some of her IFBB Miss Americana and WBBG Miss Body Beautiful trophies

Image owned by Kellie Everts, taken 1979, New York. Permission free, placed in the public domaine.

Above – Historic Miss Olympia 1980 images recently acquired (2025) – never before published: Left to right, Auby Paulick 2nd place, Lynn Conkwright, 3rd place and next Kellie Everts – the Progenitor was there!

Copyright has been given to Kellie Everts by Dr. Juan Carlos Cassano. historian. She gives it permission free to the public.

In 1980, the first Ms. Olympia (initially known as the “Miss” Olympia), the most prestigious contest for professional female bodybuilders, was held. Initially, the contest was promoted by George Snyder. The contestants had to send in resumes and pictures and were hand-picked by Snyder based on their potential to be fitness role models for the average American woman. {from “Female Body Building – Wikipedia”}

Below: Kellie Everts on posters with Arnold & Franco & featured in VOGUE magazine & New York Times, the ad, in 1980…also national & international articles in the 70’s! Esquire, July 1975, France’s Elle, Playboy May 1977 – this all happened BEFORE the official establishment of female body building – Kellie GOT IT STARTED!

From Google    Aug 1 2025  

Female bodybuilding, as it exists today, emerged in the late 1970s. While earlier pioneers like Abbye “Pudgy” Stockton showcased women’s strength in the 1940s, it was in the late 70s that organized competitions focused on aesthetics and muscular development took hold.

The feminist movement and its role

The rise of female bodybuilding during the late 1970s coincided with the growth of the feminist movement. There is no simple one-to-one causation. Rather, the feminist movement helped create a more receptive environment for women to challenge traditional gender roles and pursue activities previously considered masculine, like bodybuilding. 

Specifically:

  • Breaking Stereotypes: Feminism championed the idea of women’s physical strength and competence, challenging the societal expectation that women should be physically weaker or prioritize traditional femininity over strength and athleticism.
  • Shifting Perceptions: The broader cultural shift driven by feminism helped pave the way for a more open discussion and acceptance of women’s participation in sports and activities that emphasized strength and physicality.
  • Advocacy and Empowerment: Feminist ideals around self-empowerment and reclaiming control over one’s body likely resonated with women who sought to express themselves through bodybuilding and redefine what a feminine physique could be. 

Kellie Everts’s pivotal role

Within this context, Kellie Everts (also known as Rasa Von Werder) played a significant role in bringing female bodybuilding into the mainstream. She wasn’t simply a model, but a passionate advocate who actively promoted the sport. Her key contributions included: 

  • Media Visibility: Everts secured a six-page spread in Esquire magazine in 1975, followed by features on national television shows and in Playboy magazine in 1977. These exposures helped raise awareness about women lifting weights and opened the door for broader public discussion and interest in female bodybuilding.
  • Catalyst for Competitions: Her work and the media frenzy it generated played a role in prompting the first serious female bodybuilding contests, including the Ohio Regional Women’s Physique Championship in 1977 and the IFBB Ms. Fitness in 1979.
  • Pioneering Figure: Everts is recognized as the “Progenitor of Female Body Building” by the World Body Building Guild for her efforts in initiating the modern competitive female bodybuilding movement. 
  • In conclusion

While the feminist movement provided a crucial backdrop for the emergence of female bodybuilding by challenging gender norms and promoting female empowerment, Kellie Everts played a direct and instrumental role in bringing the sport to a broader audience and catalyzing the first competitions through her persistent promotion and media appearances. She wasn’t just a model, but a driving force who actively shaped the early development and visibility of female bodybuilding, capitalizing on the changing social landscape to establish it as a viable athletic pursuit for women.

Kellie Everts and the early days of female bodybuilding

  • Everts’ influence: Kellie Everts (also known as Rasa von Werder), through her participation in contests, advocacy, and media appearances (including a Playboy spread and TV shows), helped popularize female bodybuilding and bring it to a wider audience, according to Wikipedia.
  • Modeling and activism: Everts’ impact went beyond modeling, as she actively promoted the idea of female strength and worked to normalize female bodybuilding at a time when it was not widely accepted. She can be considered a key figure in the mainstreaming of female bodybuilding.
  • Pioneers and progenitors: While women have engaged in strength training and physical culture for a long time (like Abbye “Pudgy” Stockton in the 1940s-50s), notes the TrainHeroic blog, Everts is credited by some with taking female bodybuilding into the national and international spotlight and fostering the environment for competitive female bodybuilding to take off. 

In essence, while Everts was a prominent figure who utilized media platforms to showcase female strength and bodybuilding, the broader feminist movement played a crucial role in shaping the societal attitudes and creating the space for this emergence to occur.Kellie Everts’ role

  • Kellie Everts is recognized by some sources as a pivotal figure in popularizing female bodybuilding.
  • She gained significant media attention, appearing in Esquire magazine, on television shows like “To Tell the Truth” and “The Mike Douglas Show”, and prominently in Playboy magazine’s “Humping Iron” pictorial in May 1977.
  • These mainstream media appearances helped expose female bodybuilding to a wider audience, moving it from a niche interest to a national/international phenomenon

Conclusion

While the feminist movement provided a crucial foundation by promoting women’s rights and opportunities in all fields, Kellie Everts’ media visibility and willingness to challenge norms played a significant role in bringing female bodybuilding into the mainstream and paving the way for the organized competitions that followed. Her role was not merely as a model, but as a critical figure who helped break down barriers and change perceptions of women’s bodies and strength. 

Kellie Everts and Lisa Lyon

In terms of launching the popularity of female bodybuilding, particularly in gaining mainstream recognition, Kellie Everts and Lisa Lyon both played significant, albeit distinct, roles in the late 1970s and early 1980s. 

  • Kellie Everts is widely recognized as the “Progenitor of Female Bodybuilding” by the World Body Building Guild (WBBG), being honored as the woman who got modern competitive female bodybuilding started. She actively promoted the concept of female bodybuilding to mainstream media. Her work included a six-page spread in Esquire magazine in July 1975, appearances on national television shows like To Tell the Truth and The Mike Douglas Show, and featuring female bodybuilding in Playboy magazine in May 1977. These efforts helped bring the idea of women lifting weights and developing muscle to a national and international audience, challenging the prevailing notion that bodybuilding was exclusively a male domain. The first official female bodybuilding competition, held in Canton, Ohio in November 1977, followed Everts’ Playboy appearance by six months.
  • Lisa Lyon further amplified the visibility of female bodybuilding, especially after winning the first-ever International Federation of Bodybuilding (IFBB) Women’s World Pro Bodybuilding Championship in 1979. Like Everts, she appeared in Playboy (1980), using the platform to introduce a broader audience to a different concept of femininity and strength, according to Numéro Magazine. Lyon’s physique also served as an inspiration for the Marvel Comics character Elektra, showcasing her influence beyond the sport itself. She was an eloquent spokeswoman, appearing on talk shows and in magazines, promoting the idea that strength and femininity could coexist. She was inducted into the IFBB Hall of Fame in 2000 for her contributions to the sport. 

Comparison of influence

Aspect of Influence Kellie EvertsLisa Lyon
PioneeringCredited with being the “Progenitor” and bringing the concept of female bodybuilding to the mainstream media through initial features in Esquire and Playboy, and national TV appearances.Won the first-ever IFBB Women’s World Pro Bodybuilding Championship in 1979. Became a prominent figure after this victory, promoting fitness for women.
Mainstream MediaHer early promotional efforts, including appearances in Esquire (1975), Playboy (1977), and TV shows, directly led to the first competitive female bodybuilding contests.Further popularized female bodybuilding through her own Playboy feature (1980) and continued media appearances, advocating for the concept of femininity alongside strength.
Legacy/RecognitionHonored as the “Progenitor” of Female Bodybuilding by the WBBG.Inducted into the IFBB Hall of Fame in 2000. Her physique inspired the comic book character Elektra, demonstrating a broader cultural impact.

In essence, Kellie Everts was instrumental in breaking the ground for female bodybuilding in the mainstream consciousness, initiating the idea through various media channels. Lisa Lyon, following closely after, capitalized on this burgeoning interest with her competitive success and continued media presence, solidifying female bodybuilding as a recognized and inspiring endeavor for women. Both were vital in launching and promoting the sport, with Everts arguably laying the initial groundwork and Lyon building upon it to reach wider audiences. 

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Bl. Virgin Appears-Visits to Purgatory-a Soul Ascends-Other Issues

9-20-25 Our Lady Visits Me

        This is rare.

        I am some place dealing with friends when a rare visit occurs: My Mother appears.

        She is short – like 5’2”, dressed in rich medieval colors of sort of folds of cloth hanging on her body: magenta, maybe borders of yellow, other dark colors.

        She holds a tiny sprig in her hand which is from a Spruce – which apparently I gave her as a gift – & she asks me where it came from & was it expensive.

        I show her where I got it – right behind me is a bush of this Spruce & I just took a tiny piece from it for her. On top of this bush is a statue of Our Lord dressed in beige & slight bits of maybe light blue & yellow. I tell her it was not expensive at all, just this little thing.

        At this moment my 2 friends I’d been talking to walk right in front of us from right to left – I wonder if it’s appropriate for me to introduce my Mom to them but for some reason, I do not.

        The feeling from her is not a Spirit or ethereal person from Heaven but a pysical,biological feeling that this is my earth Mother.

        MEANING:

        *{This is the Holy Virgin to be sure because it is about Jesus!

        And I have a hunch it’s because I’ve been saying more “Hail Mary’s” than usual throughout the night {along with  a series of other prayers ever time I awaken} hoping maybe I’ll fill up 50 like a rosary & please Mary that way- but along with that I’m also saying the prayer I composed for Our Lord that goes like this:

        “Son of God, Jesus Christ,

        We praise your Holy Name

        Come into our hearts & souls,

        And fill us with Divine Grace,

        Make us Holy as you are Holy

        Help us to live in you” {35 words}

        It resounds sort of like our Hail Mary:

        “Hail Mary full of Grace

        The Lord is with Thee

        Blessed art Thou among Women

        And Blessed is the Fruit of Thy Womb, Jesus

        Holy Mary Mother of God,    

        Pray for us sinners

        Now & at the hour of our Death”  {41 words}

       I composed this prayer a few years ago as a companion to the Hail Mary, as I felt such a prayer was lacking in our repertoire. It needed to be short & sweet, like the Hail Mary.

        I think the Holy Mother has come here to say thank me for the prayer! Asking me if it was expensive is asking if it was hard to compose & it wasn’t – took no effort at all I tell her.

        Spruce is an evergreen – symbol of Eternal Life, like the Christmas tree.

        The spot where I show her the Spruce ‘bush’ is  exactly where a wild rose bush is in my back yard. Roses represent love, so that is what this is about.

        Apparently Holy Mary is pleased with my love for Jesus – as I’ve been repeating His prayers double also like the Hail Mary, so somehow I summoned Her love!

        And She wants to show me – that could be the GIFT – that She is indeed my REAL Mother, not just a spiritual idea nebulous & far away but she is my real earthly Mother here as well as in Heaven.

        The two men walking by must be Pete & William, my two collaborators. They can’t see Holy Mary as I do so I can’t introduce her to them, lol.}*   {End}

9-22-25  the Big Hotel Where at least ONE WOMAN WILL ASCEND! Purgatorial Files! – My Body Well Developed – My Cat is my Dead Terrier Fatty Returned

        OK, first the big hotel.

        I was visiting this big hotel trying to find the room they usually accomodate me in – a room I have been to in dreams many times – it’s like an apt. It’s beautiful, off to the right side off the stairs, private & whenever I need a place to stay, always available. {This happens with other accommodations also, in my dreams – one hotel room at a resort that is neat, clean & super cheap- only $9. a night, & they always provide it for me!}

        *{these rooms are states of consciousness that permit me to visit other places – dimensions – in particular the Purgatorial states I visit a lot}*

        So I enter the hotel & am on this floor like 1st floor, but can’t find the room & I HATE the way these rooms are furnished – not my style whatsoever, dark blue upholstery on semi-modern furniture with checks all over the material. I loathe it & can’t wait to get off the floor – I see many people accommodated here & there, about the place.

        *{Apparently, I decide which places in Purgatory I do or don’t want to visit – which people I do or don’t want to see!}*

        In trying to find my room somehow the number ‘6’ comes to mind & I guess it’s the 6th floor, but I hit the wrong button on the elevator & see by the stone appearing on the wall this is below 1st floor – the basement. So I reconnoiter & try again.  Up I go.

        *{6 has meaning because I lived on the 6th floor in Brooklyn where my most significant experiences of God occurred. Jesus & Mary visited me there in 1st class visions {the deepest kind} – Mary twice. Took my vow of celibacy there at the bequest of Holy Mary. I saw God Face to Face from there twice & received the Grace of the Interior Divine Stigmata. This seems evidence that I got SPIRITUAL POWER FOR PURGATORY because of some of these experiences or evolutions}*

        When I do go up there is a very large room – the entire floor is this huge room like a nightclub & there are mostly women milling about & some of them are in evening wear!

        I feel a bit unsure if I’m ready because I’m wearing ordinary clothes & my nails might be a bit dirty from work. I’m sitting at one of the bars having some kind of drink & to my right I see a lady in a diaphanous gown – light beige, very fancy, has panels streaming off each shoulder {I used to have a gown like that for stripping long ago}. The material is see-trough, floor length; there may be some kind of flower or other decoration by her bustline or waist. I’m wondering what she’s dressed up for & I vaguely know in this room there are others dressed like that but don’t actually see them. This is a multi-service floor; bars, tables here & there – huge space.

        *{this woman is showing me SHE WILL ASCEND! It’s immediate I guess. The panels streaming off her shoulders represent wings or veils that will be moved away to see the Divinity Face to Face. And the flower or decoration represents love or attainment. She is showing me this as I sit ‘at the bar’ just ordinary with dirty nails from work. This is me as a         WORKER or trying to help souls & drinking the BLOOD of Christ in Holy Communion.}*

        After a while I start talking to women sitting here & there, all dressed in various kinds of clothes some sitting on stools, some other places & positions, sort of scattered.

        It’s like we were all WAITING for something to do with MEN – but WHAT I don’t know. And it seems a mystery – none of us knows & we are unsure & uncomfortable for what awaits us.

       Then some kind of announcement is made that we can go off to the right, slightly elevated, where there I see a hallway with beautiful light wood square panels {the kind I like from England} lining the walls & soft light – but it’s different than what I expected – I thought I was to go some place left.

        I stand up & ask the other women are we going there? And laughingly I say,

        “So if we get raped, so what?”

        *{Thse are the other souls in Purgatory all of whom are WAITING for God to deal with them – not knowing what other sufferings await, nervous so to speak, in anticipation. I am urging them on – saying so what if we get raped – meaning – so what if we have to suffer? The vision of the hallway, elevated, is some place we could go to  SPEED UP the process of Purgatory – the square wood panels might be saying ‘take up our Crosses & follow Him’ or don’t be afraid – just do it. There’s soft light there meaning the Grace of God is with us. So I’m encouraging these other souls who have yet to bear some pain, on their way hastily to shorten the time by enduring more.}*

        Other Scene

        In another scene there’s an exchange of food like I go to a family & I bring food while they also have food which we share but it’s gotten totally nebulous.

        *{This could be a family on earth or in Purgatory I’m helping. Exchange of food is exchange of love. Love is NOURISHMENT – it GIVES LIFE.}*

        The Body Building Body

        Then I’m with a person or persons doing something & somehow I’m looking at my body – which is almost naked. But we’re in a dim light. It is incredibly well developed like huge lats {latissimus dorsi – the side wings} & over all huge muscles. Don’t see much definition or striations. We’re working on something.

        *{Here this development refers to spiritual development under the guise of flesh. The lats, sometimes called WINGS {lol} certainly symbolize spiritual flight or ability. Someone is helping me – could be a Saint, Guardian Angel, or even a soul in Purgatory praying for our work. Souls in Purgatory can sometimes do miracles. They cannot help themselves whatsoever – but they CAN help us!}*

        My Doggos – Important

        There’s this back room, a long rectangle it seems, with a strong, thick, dark door. It has a window way to the bottom, like a few inches off the floor, just a glass, not the kind you can open. I see through this it’s lit up inside this room.

        Inside this room I see my black terrier ‘Fatty’ & she’s maybe pawing the window & my black dog, the same size & type as Fatty but slick, smooth hair, opens that door for her & the two start playing, jumping all over each other & the like.

        MEANING:

        *{Whoopee – this is my long-dead terrier Fatty, who was very close to me –in Heaven {the lit up room with the thick dark door & window etc}. And this shows a transition of her returning from Heaven to earth to reside in my black cat – who’s seen as the slick black doggie her size!

        Fatty wants to be with me again so here she is! Now with this & all the other things I learned about cats I’m being much more considerate & kind to Blackie, lol. This is proof that animals from Heaven can return to earth to be with us via this ‘possession’ of another animal!}*   {End}

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Help a Sister re Male Abuse – other issues

  • New Church People Run Away – Review Past Dreams

Start with the end of the dream. {The beginning escapes me just now.} I am at the back of my house or ‘Church Offices’ – {luckily there because he came to tell me something important} –my best work friend comes to the back door to tell me,

“They have closed the Church.”

Yiikes, this is bad news. We were about to open the new Church! I must rush over there, see what happened.

My friend is wearing a full-length beige wool tailored coat of soft material.

In my back yard there is a black iron security fence, about 10’ tall with spikes on top.

We go around to the side & it’s the same fence & the gate isn’t closed. I was going to leave it open as no one ever bothers us – but in view of this dramatic turn we agree, better close the gate.

We get to the area where the Church is.  It’s one of those brick staircases on both sides, coming to a landing & there is the front door.

Several people surround me here on the street, all listening to me. I am crouching on the pavement with the friends surrounding me – 4 or 5 people. To the left is a long line of people – 75 or more – waiting to enter the Church to hear our firt sermon.

I said several things but the last thing I said was,

“Are you going to continue to allow them to rape us?”

And at that everyone leaves QUICKLY – the friends around me exit left along with the multitude waiting, all depart together & I am ALONE.

I get my bearings – it takes a minute – then I intend to rush down the street after the crowd. The street seems to go slightly downward. I see the last of them turn a corner left – then they are gone. I seem to see my ‘best friend’ with the beige coat at the end. {This is vague.}

Before I hit this ‘last street’ I notice a black man enter a building stairs to the left. He’s elegantly dressed, I surmise he’s a Priest but different than most. He has on a ‘sombrero’ of sorts, a very wide straight brimmed hat, dark with a light border, an elegant black suit tight at the waist, maybe slightly flared from the waist – pencil thin pants. Quite a presentation. At first I just walk past, then rethink myself & peruse,

“Let me go up there to this man’s premises – maybe he’ll accept my Church & help somehow.”

The thought I got from those who left was,

“They don’t want anything new or unusual in their religion.”

So as I ascend the stairs I come to a room & do not see the Priest, but two regularly dressed men {are they black?} Their skin is not dark but they might be mixed race – both have very short hair like old-fashioned crewcuts & grey regular suits & they’re standing facing one wall, all glass picture windows, another wall to their right all glass windows.

As I approach them I say something like,

“I have tried to open up a new Church but the people won’t accept me because I used to be a stripper, among other things.”

My hope is that these people, being black, have suffered prejudice also & will understand – however – this is not proven yet as I don’t see their reaction, the dream ends.

Beginning of dream:

I’m at my front guest room window with a lady friend to my left. Outsdide it’s real cold – we see a man with others around him & there are the two dogs of this lady, one bigger one smaller.

Both dogs have on clothing, pants & tops. The man is bending forward over the smaller dog & removing his pants. My lady friend cries out,

“It’s cold! The dog will be cold! Tell him not to remove his pants!”

She is asking me to help – not sure why it’s my duty to help, but I immediately comply. I try to open the window so I can call to him but when I pull it up on the left side the frame slips off the pane of glass, so I cannot open it. I then try with the right side & manage to open the window.

I call to the man,

“Henry, Henry don’t take the dog’ pants off. He will be cold.”

I then see Henry & his male friend have appeared to my extreme right instead of left & he hears me.   {End}

        MEANING:

        *{Yesterday I gave a copy of the book “Woman, Thou Art God” to a lady friend of mine who’s having a dilemma concerning her ex husband. There is a chance he is abusing one or both of their daughters {ages 10 & 12} as they stay with him during joint custody – 3-4 days a week. They are with him ALL ALONE in his house over night & we are both aware of the danger of this, neither of us felt good about it.

I prayed for her & the girls on & off all night.

The dream is saying luckily, that he’s not done it yet. It was suspected he was GROOMING the 10 year old due to his behavior with her. Yes, he is PLANNING it this dream says. It’s symbolized by my calling him ‘Henry.’ My Uncle Henry was PLANNING to rape me & took me on a drive into the country & kept slowing down at deserted country roads – but he changed his mind {due to probably my Guardian Angel} & didn’t do it. So this is a sigh of relief – he’s not yet done it.

And I have a hunch the man standing with him when I call out to him – he finally hears me, is his Guardian Angel & because of this Angel, he has changed his mind about the abuse. The Angel caused him TO HEAR ME or with my prayers the energy/thought reached him ‘don’t take her pants off.’

The window – at first I can’t open the window because he is to the ‘left’ means he’s thinking with the ‘left side’ or wrong way. But then he finally does hear me, his Guardian Angel next to him he’s on the RIGHT side. And my lady friend told me the story which summoned my help automatically.

The part re the Church is also from the POV        or mental/emotional state of my lady friend. She feels ALL ALONE & rather helpless – even her best friend has deserted her. Her ‘new religion’ is that women want to top the rape – rape of themselves & their children. But society isn’t about that – it’s patriarchal & has its POV       which is more the side of men than women.

My friend – let’s call her Linda – feels helpless & all alone. Her ‘best friend’ could be the husband we’re talking about who was once her friend, acted like a friend because she had this problem with another man in the past – but after all, he does not support her – he supposedly had sympathy when she told him about the other guy, now he’s becoming like the other guy.

And so Linda is deserted as the court system is antagonistic to women – certainly not on their side, & she has no hope of getting help from Patriarchs. But she sees a symbol of those who have been scorned in the past – black people, & here is a black priest & two black clergy she goes to meet. Maybe they will understand.

This might be her hope in the New Religion, the book I gave her which outlines that we have to have our own Zeitgeist, POV, perspective, lifestyle & rules. The black Priest would be me – in all my glamour I am seen as ‘black’ or an outcast, in spite of the hat I’m wearing which is ‘Woman of God – Priestess.’

When she sees the two clergy it could be my explaining of the past – like the guys with the old-fashioned crewcuts – when women one ruled the family & the world & we had Matriarchy – there is a vision one could think about {the picture windows in front & to the right of the men.} The fact there are two men could be the addition of friends Pete & William, both of whom are in the book collaborating with me – {the striking black Priest} – while their message is more from the mind {rather than representing my unusual glamour.}*   {End}

        A Few Days Ago the ‘Oscars’ with Skirts

        I see someone receiving, from the trunk of a car, Oscars of gold like the Academy Awards. They get one, then another & another until there are about 30 of them.

They are unusual in that the statuette is not a man but a woman as you can see a skirt, slightly draped over his legs – just like 3 slight folds, all part of the gold statue.

MEANING:

        *{This portents many movies / films / being created on my life – all so good they win Oscars.}*   {End}

Further Back Dream

        This might have to do with an alteration in my daily prayers where I call upon the saints on earth who love God along with all my other requests.

I’m in a building high up with giant windows when I see   something outside in the sky which is prodigious & scary.

What looks like a flying saucer & moves like one – darting at supersonic speed this way or that. It’s like a geodosic dome, all those sides, but not glass, & it is round & has all those flat surfaces that end up part of this round gizmo. But it’s solid, opaque, a dark almost ‘colorless’ army green & has on some of the surfaces horizontal lines, some other vague designs here & there, & the entire thing is so phenomenal I shudder & am delighted at the same time.

I ask one of the men running this ‘flying machine’

“This is for our benefit isn’t it”

more as a statement than a question.

Then somehow I expand to the earth or world & travel from this man, then that man, all part of the ‘military’ that presented this machine. I look for the most handsome ones, go up to them & flirt. But I am not beautiful – just ordinary looking, & I say to one of them,

“Even though I don’t look that good, can I still be accepted?”

Each of the men was kind, cordial, smiled or said kind thing to me. There was no rejection.

MEANING:

*{When I called out to the saints on earth, they are the Church Militant – & they are the ones who can be used as portals for the Saints in Heaven to reach down to souls in Purgatory & they can also reach souls in Purgatory directy themselves like I do. It is our calling or office.

Myself going to the most handsome means those that are most Saintly & I consider myself less than they are but want them to accept me.

Why the flying saucers? It might be their supernatural ability to help others & they are teasing me with their Power so to speak.

Their benevolent attitude toward me proves they are not flesh oriented – not men of the lower self but of God. They do not reject women based on how they look – that’s the proof of the pudding.}*   {End}

I See my Guardian Angel {one of them- I have three}

One day I was thinking of my Guardian Angels a lot, how they are spirits & have no bodies & how people try to imagine they look.

I see this most beautiful person who seems 60% male. I knew him from long ago, say 50 years back, & he looks just as young now as he did then. He has blonde hair that frames his face, indenting in the middle of his head, falling dow past his ears & his features are even & I tell him,

“You are just as beautiful now as you were 50 years ago.”

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