So they tried to kill me again last night, early this a.m.
About 2 a.m. I got pounded with another heart attack. It was a full blown attack and it was brutal, the pain was unbearable...I don't know how I survive these. This is the 3rd or fourth time since the heart attack that put me in the hospital in Oct. 2015. I'll never go back to a Cardio Care Unit again. Ever. They don't put showers in the bathrooms, or tubs. I was there for 4 days and had no contact with water other than from a tiny bathroom sink. Seriously?? Not going back...ever.
I could hear the music. Some kind of beats, rythmic, energy raising they typically use alongside the chanting to direct their voodoo chants, curses toward the person they want to kill. Which was me. They tried it last week on Friday night and it was shut down pretty quickly. We just start blowing stuff up or sinking stuff, we cause mayhem and destruction to wherever the chants are coming from. And the fools seem to forget I can command billions of angelic forces. I don't know why this one early this morning was harder to stop. Father allows things for His purposes.
I know it was St. Germaine and Sananda who started it and spearheaded the whole thing. They wanted me to be their sacrifice for the RV/GCR kickoff. Looks like they're their own sacrifices now...don't mess with me.
Retaliation was sweet. Took out a bunch of bases around the world they were trying to hide. They won't get squat out of Antarctica, Easter Islands, Seychelles. Enjoy those earthquakes Italy...those fools at the Vatican never learn.
I'm not a choir girl. I'm an Angelic Warrior, a Destroyer. So when you come against me I retaliate. I have many titles. Prophet, Warrior, Destroyer, Messenger, Sere, but they forget the most I"m Father's Daughter here on Earth. I'm here to war against Lucifer. Everyone else just gets in the way.