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My “Dream”

Posted in Uncategorized by tarchea on the October 11th, 2009

I had the craziest frequency come to me about three nights ago. It was very interesting and I need some help in deciphering it from the other students of Orhemah. I know that every frequency I receive are coming from the divine ancestors to guide me on my way.

I drifted to sleep and woke up riding a overhead train with 3 other females. One sista was med brown with long thick locks, one was dark choco brown with gorgeous fro, and the last was peanut butter brown with a short cut. We got off of the train and walked until we came to a park. We walked until we came to four planks which were seated high above a lake.Something inside told me not to sit on the plank but I followed the sisters and dismissed my inner judgment. Once we sat down, we all began to speak.

The sista with the locks spoke first. “We must break free.” I shake my head in agreement. The sista with the cut spoke up. “They are destroying us with oppression daily. There is more to us than bearing children.” My ears perked up because I was now unsure of what we were talking about. It was soon made clear to me. “These men are such a burden; we should just kill them all”,said the sista with the fro. “Hold on now, just what are you all getting at?” I asked. The all looked at me. “Sista, we have enough love for each other that we do not need them. We can bear our own children, we can help each other out, and we can satisfy each other physically like no man can do.”

It became clear to me what was being spoken of. I felt a negative surge of energy and decided to remove myself from the setting. As a looked down at my feet, I noticed that my plank had been slightly split just beneath my calfs. Therefore, if I were to stand, I would fall into the lake which was a long way down. “My plank is split. Can one of you help me to get up?”I asked. The looked over and laughed. “You will be fine. You will not fall.”said the sista with the fro. The sista with the cut looked worried. “Nothing is wrong with the plank, it is sturdy.Go on, get up.”said the sista with the locks. “No, I will fall.” “Um, I think she will fall. I should help her.” said the sista with the cut. “No! She can do it.”said the other two.

They looked at me teasingly; daring me with their eyes. As I looked at them, I noticed their facial expressions changed to a look of submission and they became deathly silent. I heard a voice. “I will help you if you come to me.” I looked to my right and there was a Caucasian female with a pinkish white aura/glow around her, dressed in a white bikini;her white-blonde hair flowing. She was reaching her hand to me and the other sistas were urging me to take it. As I looked in her face, I saw a smirk as well as a devilish gleam in her eye. Telepathically, she relayed to me that in order for her to prevent me from falling, I had to submit to her sexually. I refused to take her hand and after I did, I was mysteriously lifted from the plank by an unseen force!Once away from the park, I woke up.

This has left me wondering just what was going on and what we are up against here. Help me out fam!

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  1. Carolyn said,

    on October 12th, 2009 at 5:22 am

    Wow! thats yur dream?
    Thats exactly whats swirlin round,lemme see if i cant count down the instances of the current fight, the white chick aint nobody but whitesha, lookin like she always look, wind blown hair glorified light/whiteness and slutty attire, ovalooking these facts is black women, now yu can step back n luk at the bigger picture, which imma show u now….

    All around the world the religious people is spittinout word like this
    1.feminine energy
    2.mercury
    3.venus and mo.black people sayin dis stuff too.
    Black women as far as I can see is thowin down the gautlet in they house, especially the down trodden american sistas.
    All around the world black madonnas and Sekhmets is mysteriously appearing fromout of the corners of museums and the basements of churches, people is clearin space for female dieties, many worship us secretly which is not enough #1.
    All ova the media they purposely dressin black women in purples, scared to put othas in purple just look real good, they dressin us in purple on tv cause they kno wats up, and as far as frequencies go ask the majority of any sista u kno what her favorite current color she prolly say purple, the support for the whitechicks have neva been greata, she is day by day being made up to be untouchable not like the 50s n 60s but like the head figure of organizations…

    Businesses are being made to look like u have to go thru her and she is feelin the power., they are replacing or divinity with blackmen, as to position theyself to hand ova the thrown to whitesha, to sum up this part, is like they tryna pull a bait n switch, they getting our frequencies to a level, so that in us not paying attention they gonna switch him with her……..

    Of course, yu wouldnt recognize her, she’s not real she only real to the brothas cause they sleep wit her all the time, nor can they imagine anything black and glorious at the same time.

    on the otha hand yu wasn’t gonna fall thats#2 , the only reason yu shoulda trusted yur first mind cause them chicks was jst wasten yo time and tryin yu thats all they was doin, they knew yu wasnt gonna tel them to move out yur space,
    the frowd out sista wasn’t lyin to u when she said yu werent gonna fall, yu wasn’t gonna fall.

    What I take from the unseen energy that wisked yu outa there tells me yu not posed to be dealin wit dem chicks again/ nomo, gaydom is time consuming, I could easily label them sistas into the gaydom articles I wrote, but thats not the point of yur dream
    as i said befo I see prep work bein done all ova the place but make no mistake momma we winnin.
    I did see a war trigger in my thoughts but it slipped away if it come back to me imma tell u bout it. lemme say again the white chick in yur dream is not a real person, the great fake is being made as we speak.
    Tarchea, they gettin surgical wit they shit,cause what they doin is hard to explain but, yu got it all summed up in yur dream the otha day, i could go on and on bout wats goin on around me but, as I do my thang , i see we always win.

    faget about the fear factor people like to associate with us n our return, its already ova.

  2. Carolyn said,

    on October 12th, 2009 at 5:25 am

    There’s more jst look around at evrthing associated with divinity and femininity thats being spilled ova into the mainstream.

    They are tryna replace the word blackpeople.

  3. carolyn said,

    on October 12th, 2009 at 3:40 pm

    Yur dream is specific to us in that we should always been ahead of them,

    which we are but have chosen to dwell to long,

    not only that look everywhere GAY GAY GAY and people on who havent come into consciousness yet have, peeped it, certain people are scaling back, on media and I see people physically bein automatically turned off by the media. Is a good look. kids was up until a couple yrs ago was calling errthang , memba “ewwww thats so gay from the girls” and dude yur gay from the boys.

    Ok so, yo dream says we r on the right track/trail, but it’s bigga den gay sistas, i got a feelin sombody gone try to make us bow down, not only that take it esoteric, yo dream says to me, kaos. cause somof the things going on in the dream especially da whitchicks request, r , impossible, apparently somebody keeps leavin the temple door open.

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