Everyone has grandparents and it’s branches are of different types. Some are drawn from mom, other from dad. Usually a couple of connect with this kind of task Kind. We have for example, in the Family that dad, that mom had ancestors with powers. But with a completely different energy.
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For many years I’ve dealt with purple thread (power of magic). I have this very well-established channel, probably inherited from ancestors and past lives. There are of course other channels, but this one was the favorite. However with this channel I got all sorts of entities. My house was a revolving door. No, not for the people, and for those who have already died. Apparently they are attracted to my energy and has cost me at least take up some book esoteric content, as the number of these entities have increased significantly.
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The impression was that once I “crossed the threshold” for them there at the end of the lit beacon on which they all flew. Over time I learned not to pay attention to them, but it worked only until such time as their desire to communicate did not pass the verge of the physical world. That is, until they started kicking me. So I woke up one day with the feeling that my back moved a foot. Slept on my stomach and clearly felt the pain between the shoulder blades. Turning around on the couch saw was sitting on the chair phantom guy. It was the last straw.
Zatyukali uninvited guests (cleaning the apartment with candles to get rid of them) I went on one I know the address. I needed help, as she to cope in this situation, I could not help I needed, the person with more experience.
She was looking at my Ancestral branches, looking for which would me to throw. We’ve been through almost everything, but everywhere was magic, until it reached the desired. It is very far away and very long ago, but they are different. Energetically, they are completely different. The energy of these ancestors white, very powerful. And the most interesting, they are Higher. Yes, they are taller and energetically. Next to them I felt some kind of “bug”. Even this does not fit the description, I was hurt as far as we degraded.
After taking me as a child (Yes, we all sitting on different branches. A woman got married, went to the family of her husband. Although there are exceptions. Someone sitting on the branch of the Pope, someone on a branch mother, etc.) from me all departed entities. Yes I see them (occasionally), I feel, but more they don’t bug me.
I remember behind me was a Family. It is not possible to fantasize, to invent, to compose. My daughter had a competition in a music school and us parents have missed in the Assembly hall as spectators. Every ready camera. Every mother removes the performance of their beloved child. My daughter goes on stage, sits down at the piano, pouring out a melody. Remember, she played Bach. I shoot with the camera. And then just pulls me out of reality. I see behind me in line were women (ancestors).
And when it comes up I can clearly hear the “mother.” Can’t even tell how many hundreds, and maybe thousands. The competition lasted for two hours. I left the room in a crazed state, she filmed “on the machine”. Through the day all over again, but now behind stood a man. So there was a strong podlucky and support kind. As I said, my Gifts they are not any who gave, not who it was. Then if not found, then the right child with the right energy. And may not have time until found out.
They are my support and protection. Sometimes I wonder, how much they people? The difference between us living and them is huge! How could this happen? Perhaps soon, the question I ask them.
It is not necessary to regard my article as the self-promotion. I don’t have stores and don’t accept people not for money or without money. Help rarely, only if over will feel the flow when I turn. Maybe someone will come in handy when a person is looking for themselves. Write only what is allowed to write.