Aquamarine Springs
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- Apr 3, 2025
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I try to stay vigilant and walk my path with wisdom, but honestly, I just can’t take the enemy’s attacks seriously anymore. Please! Correct me if I’m wrong here. But they’re an absolute joke. It’s like watching a bad comedy. I cannot believe I used to fall for them. Regular cleansing rituals just nerfs them into their grave. I want to stress the importance of regular dedication to Truth, cleansing, and being aligned with official teachings of the Temple and Gods. Following this has just made me feel SO DONE with the enemy’s tricks!!
For almost a year now I’ve seen the enemy and their attacks as nothing more than blatant illusions. They have no real power. The truth is power, and nothing they do aligns with the truth, so they can’t have any real power. They don’t even have all the chakras a human being should have!! When I see their symbols I feel disgust but I don’t feel fear. What are they going to do? Attach a curse or thoughtform to me? That’ll just get burned off in the next RTR or sent right back in a returning curses ritual. They’re pathetically weak. I hate how arrogant this sounds but when you consistently work on this it just gets to a point, you know?
When they attack me, I say out loud, “Do you really want to do this? Whatever you send to me is going to hit you right back.” And I mean it. No matter what they try, I feel like I can just shake it off like dirt from a wolf’s fur.
The nightly thoughtforms that used to terrify me now look like lifeless puppets. I can see their strings. I grab onto them with hands of fire and burn straight through. I once accidentally followed one of those strings back to the source and saw the face of my attacker. Then everything went dark, and the puppet fell apart. I just cannot be afraid of that.
They send me waves of panic, and I feel that panic, and despite the fear that’s just directly injected I can still laugh. I say out loud, “There is no real danger here. This isn’t real.” And it melts away every single time. They throw images of death, suffering, and gore at me, and all I can think is, “This is a pathetic attempt.” And the visions fall apart like they’re embarrassed to even show themselves.
I used to see hellscapes open before me and feel like crying from fear. But now? I can’t take any of that seriously. Are you kidding me? B-roll gore? Making me question if I’m a jew? Giving me a wittle anxiety? This is the enemy’s best? They have got to be kidding!!!
What am I missing here? I feel like I’m being too arrogant here and I don’t want to accidentally lose grounding, but I have been to the worst depths of fear, the sweating, the crying, the shaking, sleeping with the lights on… and now I’m just completely above it. It’s an actual pathetic joke now. I cannot believe these are the attacks they send us. It feels like spiritual warfare off of Temu for crying out loud! AHHH!
For almost a year now I’ve seen the enemy and their attacks as nothing more than blatant illusions. They have no real power. The truth is power, and nothing they do aligns with the truth, so they can’t have any real power. They don’t even have all the chakras a human being should have!! When I see their symbols I feel disgust but I don’t feel fear. What are they going to do? Attach a curse or thoughtform to me? That’ll just get burned off in the next RTR or sent right back in a returning curses ritual. They’re pathetically weak. I hate how arrogant this sounds but when you consistently work on this it just gets to a point, you know?
When they attack me, I say out loud, “Do you really want to do this? Whatever you send to me is going to hit you right back.” And I mean it. No matter what they try, I feel like I can just shake it off like dirt from a wolf’s fur.
The nightly thoughtforms that used to terrify me now look like lifeless puppets. I can see their strings. I grab onto them with hands of fire and burn straight through. I once accidentally followed one of those strings back to the source and saw the face of my attacker. Then everything went dark, and the puppet fell apart. I just cannot be afraid of that.
They send me waves of panic, and I feel that panic, and despite the fear that’s just directly injected I can still laugh. I say out loud, “There is no real danger here. This isn’t real.” And it melts away every single time. They throw images of death, suffering, and gore at me, and all I can think is, “This is a pathetic attempt.” And the visions fall apart like they’re embarrassed to even show themselves.
I used to see hellscapes open before me and feel like crying from fear. But now? I can’t take any of that seriously. Are you kidding me? B-roll gore? Making me question if I’m a jew? Giving me a wittle anxiety? This is the enemy’s best? They have got to be kidding!!!
What am I missing here? I feel like I’m being too arrogant here and I don’t want to accidentally lose grounding, but I have been to the worst depths of fear, the sweating, the crying, the shaking, sleeping with the lights on… and now I’m just completely above it. It’s an actual pathetic joke now. I cannot believe these are the attacks they send us. It feels like spiritual warfare off of Temu for crying out loud! AHHH!
