With Un-Shattered Minds We Will Rewind
Harsh, that's what my mother's generation called verbal abuse. Harshness. Harsh meant you could be spoken to however the adult wished.
This world is not
For the Otherkin
To be coupled with Humans.
There are linguistics experts who teach us that language evolves and changes over time. I cannot disagree with that. Still, there are many instances where we must look at language in a deeper way. Linguists experts examine the structures of languages and the principles that underlie those structures. They study human speech as well as written … Continue reading Why I Refuse To Misuse the Word Cult
Draining the Media Swamp: a Message From Cathy O'Brien "Controlled media is the voice of the global elite, who's New World Order plan has been spinning out of control ever since Hillary Clinton failed to claim the office of US President. Now media's last desperate attempts to maintain their control by creating doubt, diverting blame, … Continue reading Draining the MEDIA Swamp: by Cathy O’Brien
Sometimes it's best for her not to watch, but instead, to hold space and energy which will be needed to help clean up the aftermath.
When I saw my brother today he had a gift for me. His friend, who cleans out apartments, had given it to him. He said as soon as he saw it, he knew it was for me. It is so special to me when I am thought of in such perfectly eccentric ways. This is … Continue reading Dear Nichol,
When the victims of cults speak out, they are often met with a barrage of attacks by either current cult members or ex-cult member apologists. How the victim responds matters.
**trigger warning: abuse description** If there had been a safe place for me as a child, what would I have said? I didn't know sexual abuse was wrong. I only knew it caused me physical pain and made me want to hide away. It sent me far from this earth place, to other dimensions, so … Continue reading When Abuse Is a Child’s Normal
"Are you afraid?" Someone asked me today. "People die for the truth, yanno." Death. If this is the only thing to fear then, no, I am not afraid. For me, death is never permanent. There are little echoes of programming that come in as subtle, cynical whispers. "No one really... Gives a shit." and so … Continue reading Death Is Not Permanent
(written in 2009) We are the quiet, the hidden The purposely unnoticed, The only speak of it to each other Write it, paint it, sing it... But not to the masses. They are unfocused, organized Religious zealots, diabolical replicas, Rendered children of Zion, Angered by the unknown, the Misunderstood reasons for not Being willing to … Continue reading The Gathering