Dead Man Live

My my my...hehehee.  Yesterday, I realized why my inability to trust was most previlent in my being.  It transpired in Egypt; I read somewhere on this blog (I read most material on this blog) that trouble in Egypt started when the Annunauki came.

When I was reading bout Djedefre, when I saw the words SA-RE (sorry...) and saw the face of the bust saying it to me.  You see, when I was outside lookin at the sun, I asked my Father why I was not able to trust anyone, ESPECIALLY a man since I had before in this life even though it was in vain (I thanks Spirit it was NOW THE REAL SHIT CAN HAPPEN.  hehehee). Djedefre came to mind and I googled it.  hehehee.  When I read it, I felt it, in my soul and body.  I EXCEPT YOUR APOLOGY D.  hehehee

The rest is history and I AM free to TRUST again.  When I responded to the post entitled in his name (SA-RE), the third post, I felt as if I was lighter, freer, I felt as if I might begin to float.  My Heart got bigger, like when the grinch stole christmas, and he gave the things back and his Heart expanded...I had the same smile.  hehehee

Yes, Djedefre is now free to travel to his next destination, and so am I.  And so AM I.  "May he live again in the tradition of Hor-Kheper."

Love NaGee

I dont spell check because its a feeling thang for me. And, I AM surely NOT perfect...