So true! And im fed up with it. Every time you even mention soultrap there comes group of people with their smily faces and start lecturing the same gaslighting sermon. Learning, karma, understanding bullshit. They are not very deep thinkers and sertainly have not dealt with psychopaths in their lives. Its the best wake up call anyone can have to live with narc or psychopath
It's just hitting me that visions (w sensations) I had in a fever were about this, water and roots. I'm Irish and I grew up in a valley full of these places.
Yes, evil is here and it’s revelling right now. Following the Bog subject with interest, but have no time to read or join. Thank you for sharing Lalita!
Thank you Lalita for your videos. They help me keep my sanity in this realm. I would like to know if there is telegram groups or other places where people who plan to leave could chat and connect.
I saw the Ravens depicted in a recent children’s animation movie. It’s called “Leo”, about a lizard pet in a school classroom that can speak with children and helps them feel better. In the story, the children start to fight over contact with Leo. A fight instigated by Leo’s friend, a turtle. In the same school the Raven children are wreaking havoc, being a side story and ending up as the “consequence” of the Boomer teacher of the class that initiated contact with the pet lizard amongst students in the first place.
'' The most important reason for the juggler to put on this show is not just to entertain the audience, of course. it's a subtle gesture and a subtle sign of who we are and the huge difference between us and the jugglers, even if it's not overtly obvious. after all, if the jester has to put on a show, it is because there are those he has to entertain. so never forget that the charlatan and his appendages are nothing more than a team of jesters and jugglers on stage. If you know your true nature and who you really are, the charlatan and his appendages also will always know that they are nothing more than a juggler on the a stage.''
I thought of two things while watching this video. The first was Donald Crowhurst's thoughts on this realm after being alone on his boat for 8 months at sea. His thoughts resonate with this idea of an evil entity taking over. He wrote his thoughts into his log then jumped overboard. The second thought was about a dream I had last night. The dream happened twice in different settings. A woman came up to a group and filled them with fear about this realm and what was going to happen. She said if you tore off a body part and put it into her bowl, she would use the body parts to magically fix this place. Everyone participated except me. So I had the dream again in a different setting and again I refused. The dream was basically the same both times except for the body part she wanted from me.
He took out a device that resembled antique pocket watches from his pocket; it was a completely round and slim device that fit in the palm of his hand. When he placed the device on the table, it seemed as if it was creating a virtual screen in the air; while changing his clothes, he was also checking his daily messages from that screen. When he touched the screen with his finger, another screen opened; with another touch, yet another screen opened. He was simultaneously looking at three or four screens. After changing his clothes, he picked up the screens like books and carried them to the living room. After lounging on the couch, he threw one of the screens towards the wall next to the television, then threw the other towards the opposite wall, and finally threw the last one towards the floor. The screens turned into a large window, taking on the size and shape of the walls, almost covering the entire room. After reading his daily tasks and work-related messages on the screens for a while, he felt his eyelids getting heavy and realized he was about to fall asleep. He curled up tightly against the pillow next to him and slowly drifted off to sleep. As soon as he fell asleep, he woke up again, feeling like he was having a vivid dream unlike any others. When he sat up from where he lay, he saw that the room was illuminated only by the virtual screens on the walls. There was no image on the screens, only a plain, bright color and the light of the screen. He stared blankly at the screens for a few seconds, as if he was sitting inside a bright box and feeling a strange emptiness. When he tried to stand up to get up, he must not have fully opened his eyes, stumbling and sitting back in the chair... Once again, to get up, he put his hands on his legs for support, and as he was about to try to get up again, he saw an image beginning to form on the screen. It looked like a blurry image with a lot of zoom. As he continued to carefully look at the screen, he first saw an eye that covered the entire screen, and then he saw a face appear as the zoom effect decreased. "Who are you, am I dreaming?" said the doctor with a trembling voice. The face that appeared blurry approached the screen and said, "Watch," and when it withdrew from the screen, the screens began to show images and footage from different parts of the world, some of which looked familiar to him, while others seemed like snapshots from different worlds. After the images played for long minutes, the blurry face said, "They all belong to me." "Including you," it said with a condescending silent laugh, and then said, "You are stepping into my world, but you do not know me." The doctor is trying to understand what he is facing by pushing his long hair back with his hand and making strange movements as if trying to make sure he is not dreaming. As the doctor struggled on his own, the blurry face looking like his patience was running out asked, "How much and what?" Even though the image was blurry, the facial expression did not hide the feeling that he was mocking and playing a little game in his own way. The doctor repeated the question, "How much and what?" It was clear that he did not fully understand what he meant. Suddenly appearing on all screens, he laughed, saying, "What can I do to make you feel better? How can I do you a favor?" After his laughter ended, he emphasized, "Your fragile and sensitive feelings are very important to me, please share with me." The doctor was trying to overcome the shock and come to his senses. He had no idea about what he saw, and he seemed to be sweating cold in order to wake up as soon as possible. While repeating the absurd movements to wake himself up, he saw a person in a dark blue suit sitting in the opposite seat, about to light his cigarette, his eyes shining in the dark and directly looking at the cigarette he was about to light. He also shielded his hand as if there was a breeze. The room was dark, but he seemed to stand out as if there were neon lights behind him, both on and off the stage. When the doctor looked at him carefully, he was sure it was the person he had seen at his workplace, even though he was wearing a jacket instead of a smock. After taking a deep drag from his cigarette, the mysterious figure looked at the doctor and gestured as if to say, "Continue without giving it away." In astonishment, the doctor asked, "What do you mean?" The blurred face on the screen hear that and after asked, "Who are you talking to?" Doctor nervously replying, "A friend of mine," the doctor began to feel relieved and composed, realizing how absurd everything seemed at that moment. Curious about who his friend was, the blurred face asked in a serious tone, "Who is your friend?" The doctor, remaining silent for a while, realized that the blurred face couldn't see him, which further relaxed and emboldened him. Continuing to speak, the doctor smiled and said, "He's right in front of you. If I can see him, how come you can't?" After a few seconds, he began to smirk in an ironic manner, saying, "I should have guessed that the appearance of that huge eye on the screen was a big irony." The blurred face, like a market trader, removed the images of the world he had presented on the screen, and it was clear that no matter what he was selling, the doctor was not a buyer. Keeping silent for a few seconds in front of the doctor, the blurred face began to make calculations within himself. The doctor, who was wondering why his face appeared blurry, couldn't help but burst into laughter when all the screens suddenly cleared as if his mind had been read while he was thinking about it. He thought that such absurdity could only be in a dream, the kind of dream that is not understood while sleeping but is found to be ridiculous after waking up. First, he looked around carefully, and then, in shock, the blurry face looking back at himself from the opposite screen disappeared in surprise and shock along with the screens. The doctor also woke up by opening his eyes in the chair where he was lying. When he woke up, he saw that he had forgotten to turn off the television as usual and wanted to watch for a few minutes before getting up from where he was lying. There was a funny but talented little clown making small tricks on the screen.
Question I’ve been pondering: when it’s time for me to decide to drop this body & I choose to stop eating & drinking, how can I remain meditative & aware without too much suffering. I don’t know exactly how long the process will take. Some people dry fast for some time while staying alive.
Good question. Ive been thinking this same method. I didnt eat nor drink for two days this past week and it was actually a bit painfull. I might try 3 days next to see how it feels. It wasnt my intention to try starving but i kinda forgot to eat lol. Im so sick of this place that only purpose for me is shoveling food in my mouth and sometimes im not in a mood to do even that.
I swear that shits in me. It's beyond belief. It was black mold, root canals is the chemistry to turn it on. It's a machine. It's a daily fight. It takes a strong Soul and Person to not let this shit control. Again, I think it's Dragon Mother Related. Great video. So wanted to participate with group. It's a daily war I am fighting. So I appreciate the videos Thank you.❤❤❤
And interesting your comment about not reproducing over the next few years,,, there was An article I recently saw showing the population decline and a shout out to Christians to start having more children to "do their part." ugh. .
@@loveleenjuicyqueen Shame does that now mean his brain doesn't function well and his knowledge is of no importance do you see yourself now as superior that you are not a puppet like him 🙄
There are so many people who sugar coat this place and refuse to acknowledge that we are in a Hell realm.
So true! And im fed up with it. Every time you even mention soultrap there comes group of people with their smily faces and start lecturing the same gaslighting sermon. Learning, karma, understanding bullshit. They are not very deep thinkers and sertainly have not dealt with psychopaths in their lives. Its the best wake up call anyone can have to live with narc or psychopath
It's just hitting me that visions (w sensations) I had in a fever were about this, water and roots. I'm Irish and I grew up in a valley full of these places.
Yes, evil is here and it’s revelling right now. Following the Bog subject with interest, but have no time to read or join. Thank you for sharing Lalita!
Thank you for helping humanity lalita
Thank you Lalita for your videos. They help me keep my sanity in this realm. I would like to know if there is telegram groups or other places where people who plan to leave could chat and connect.
I feel that most of celebrities has that bog bodies. They enjoy hate and likes when you cry or react.
I saw the Ravens depicted in a recent children’s animation movie. It’s called “Leo”, about a lizard pet in a school classroom that can speak with children and helps them feel better. In the story, the children start to fight over contact with Leo. A fight instigated by Leo’s friend, a turtle. In the same school the Raven children are wreaking havoc, being a side story and ending up as the “consequence” of the Boomer teacher of the class that initiated contact with the pet lizard amongst students in the first place.
I saw it too!
'' The most important reason for the juggler to put on this show is not just to entertain the audience, of course. it's a subtle gesture and a subtle sign of who we are and the huge difference between us and the jugglers, even if it's not overtly obvious.
after all, if the jester has to put on a show, it is because there are those he has to entertain. so never forget that the charlatan and his appendages are nothing more than a team of jesters and jugglers on stage.
If you know your true nature and who you really are, the charlatan and his appendages also will always know that they are nothing more than a juggler on the a stage.''
Really a good book very well written; encountered a lot of words that I did not recognize. Tuck got the best deal in my opinion.
I’m definitely LATE for the party 😂.
I want to join or meet next time you have a class…please please 😊 😂
I thought of two things while watching this video. The first was Donald Crowhurst's thoughts on this realm after being alone on his boat for 8 months at sea. His thoughts resonate with this idea of an evil entity taking over. He wrote his thoughts into his log then jumped overboard.
The second thought was about a dream I had last night. The dream happened twice in different settings. A woman came up to a group and filled them with fear about this realm and what was going to happen. She said if you tore off a body part and put it into her bowl, she would use the body parts to magically fix this place. Everyone participated except me. So I had the dream again in a different setting and again I refused. The dream was basically the same both times except for the body part she wanted from me.
feels chilling cold and sounds so familiar this BOG ... GOD -the word used in Russian
My favorite thing about you is that you actually read and you read the same books im interested in. These are heavy subjects to contemplate.
You are on to something, this place becoming a Bog
Love your work
I have the book (from ILL) & would like to join the group. Thanks, love... 🌹
On pg., 52, The Bog
He took out a device that resembled antique pocket watches from his pocket; it was a completely round and slim device that fit in the palm of his hand. When he placed the device on the table, it seemed as if it was creating a virtual screen in the air; while changing his clothes, he was also checking his daily messages from that screen.
When he touched the screen with his finger, another screen opened; with another touch, yet another screen opened. He was simultaneously looking at three or four screens. After changing his clothes, he picked up the screens like books and carried them to the living room.
After lounging on the couch, he threw one of the screens towards the wall next to the television, then threw the other towards the opposite wall, and finally threw the last one towards the floor. The screens turned into a large window, taking on the size and shape of the walls, almost covering the entire room.
After reading his daily tasks and work-related messages on the screens for a while, he felt his eyelids getting heavy and realized he was about to fall asleep. He curled up tightly against the pillow next to him and slowly drifted off to sleep.
As soon as he fell asleep, he woke up again, feeling like he was having a vivid dream unlike any others. When he sat up from where he lay, he saw that the room was illuminated only by the virtual screens on the walls.
There was no image on the screens, only a plain, bright color and the light of the screen. He stared blankly at the screens for a few seconds, as if he was sitting inside a bright box and feeling a strange emptiness.
When he tried to stand up to get up, he must not have fully opened his eyes, stumbling and sitting back in the chair... Once again, to get up, he put his hands on his legs for support, and as he was about to try to get up again, he saw an image beginning to form on the screen.
It looked like a blurry image with a lot of zoom. As he continued to carefully look at the screen, he first saw an eye that covered the entire screen, and then he saw a face appear as the zoom effect decreased.
"Who are you, am I dreaming?" said the doctor with a trembling voice. The face that appeared blurry approached the screen and said, "Watch," and when it withdrew from the screen, the screens began to show images and footage from different parts of the world, some of which looked familiar to him, while others seemed like snapshots from different worlds.
After the images played for long minutes, the blurry face said, "They all belong to me." "Including you," it said with a condescending silent laugh, and then said, "You are stepping into my world, but you do not know me."
The doctor is trying to understand what he is facing by pushing his long hair back with his hand and making strange movements as if trying to make sure he is not dreaming. As the doctor struggled on his own, the blurry face looking like his patience was running out asked, "How much and what?" Even though the image was blurry, the facial expression did not hide the feeling that he was mocking and playing a little game in his own way. The doctor repeated the question, "How much and what?" It was clear that he did not fully understand what he meant.
Suddenly appearing on all screens, he laughed, saying, "What can I do to make you feel better? How can I do you a favor?" After his laughter ended, he emphasized, "Your fragile and sensitive feelings are very important to me, please share with me."
The doctor was trying to overcome the shock and come to his senses. He had no idea about what he saw, and he seemed to be sweating cold in order to wake up as soon as possible. While repeating the absurd movements to wake himself up, he saw a person in a dark blue suit sitting in the opposite seat, about to light his cigarette, his eyes shining in the dark and directly looking at the cigarette he was about to light. He also shielded his hand as if there was a breeze.
The room was dark, but he seemed to stand out as if there were neon lights behind him, both on and off the stage. When the doctor looked at him carefully, he was sure it was the person he had seen at his workplace, even though he was wearing a jacket instead of a smock.
After taking a deep drag from his cigarette, the mysterious figure looked at the doctor and gestured as if to say, "Continue without giving it away." In astonishment, the doctor asked, "What do you mean?" The blurred face on the screen hear that and after asked, "Who are you talking to?" Doctor nervously replying, "A friend of mine," the doctor began to feel relieved and composed, realizing how absurd everything seemed at that moment.
Curious about who his friend was, the blurred face asked in a serious tone, "Who is your friend?" The doctor, remaining silent for a while, realized that the blurred face couldn't see him, which further relaxed and emboldened him.
Continuing to speak, the doctor smiled and said, "He's right in front of you. If I can see him, how come you can't?" After a few seconds, he began to smirk in an ironic manner, saying, "I should have guessed that the appearance of that huge eye on the screen was a big irony."
The blurred face, like a market trader, removed the images of the world he had presented on the screen, and it was clear that no matter what he was selling, the doctor was not a buyer. Keeping silent for a few seconds in front of the doctor, the blurred face began to make calculations within himself.
The doctor, who was wondering why his face appeared blurry, couldn't help but burst into laughter when all the screens suddenly cleared as if his mind had been read while he was thinking about it. He thought that such absurdity could only be in a dream, the kind of dream that is not understood while sleeping but is found to be ridiculous after waking up.
First, he looked around carefully, and then, in shock, the blurry face looking back at himself from the opposite screen disappeared in surprise and shock along with the screens. The doctor also woke up by opening his eyes in the chair where he was lying. When he woke up, he saw that he had forgotten to turn off the television as usual and wanted to watch for a few minutes before getting up from where he was lying. There was a funny but talented little clown making small tricks on the screen.
Question I’ve been pondering: when it’s time for me to decide to drop this body & I choose to stop eating & drinking, how can I remain meditative & aware without too much suffering. I don’t know exactly how long the process will take. Some people dry fast for some time while staying alive.
Good question. Ive been thinking this same method. I didnt eat nor drink for two days this past week and it was actually a bit painfull. I might try 3 days next to see how it feels.
It wasnt my intention to try starving but i kinda forgot to eat lol. Im so sick of this place that only purpose for me is shoveling food in my mouth and sometimes im not in a mood to do even that.
I swear that shits in me. It's beyond belief. It was black mold, root canals is the chemistry to turn it on. It's a machine. It's a daily fight. It takes a strong Soul and Person to not let this shit control. Again, I think it's Dragon Mother Related. Great video. So wanted to participate with group. It's a daily war I am fighting. So I appreciate the videos
Thank you.❤❤❤
Root canals in dentistry, can you elaborate please
Read Accidental Blow Up By Dr. Yu root canals are dead of course demons birth.
Thank you!
Thank you ❤
Harald Kautz Vella speaks of blackj goo
BOG means GOD in slavic languages
Bóg
Very interesting!
thank you
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🧈
So good!
✨thank you!
Interesting hehe 🙂
Is nog equivalent to v r I l?
And interesting your comment about not reproducing over the next few years,,, there was An article I recently saw showing the population decline and a shout out to Christians to start having more children to "do their part." ugh. .
Have you looked at Archaix's work? AIX , Dark Scriptures etc . Jason Breshears
Yes she did. She even said he has some reptilian energy.
She explained his Nessus placement and how it made him violent, he was after all in prison for sexual assault
When you listen to Sadhguru you will learn the Nag is not from here... they a different species
Shame he is such a WEF puppet and poke pusher
@@loveleenjuicyqueen Shame does that now mean his brain doesn't function well and his knowledge is of no importance do you see yourself now as superior that you are not a puppet like him 🙄
Sad guru is nwo agent
I am reading The bog now…. Bible god from Old Testament is cruel God is Bóg in Polish
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