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It’s levels…

Spiritual beings fall into different groups, like most societies, called collectives. There’s a divine collective…and a karmic one. I feel like I’m the former…who embodies traits of the latter. Which is why I’ve been shadow working for so long. On this journey, I’ve watched a few intuitive readers online. And it wasn’t until a few days ago, that I grasped the concept of karmic readers…who read for the karmic collective. Their ability to copy cat traits of divine fem/masc…allows them to cosplay. So if you don’t have discernment, you’ll fall for the illusion intentionally being presented. Shadow work is the only thing that separates these two groups. Those with callings, pay the price of this process. Those who pretend…pass their payment off to someone else.

One reader that I used to watch a while back, tricked tf out of me. There were signs that she wasn’t someone I should continue watching. But her personality and communication style connected with me. The inclination of imposter came from how overtly sexual she is in her videos. This was a red flag to me because over sexualization is a symptom of succubus energy. The only succubus I know are karmics, so I should’ve known better. Normally, I’d move around off the strength of that alone. And I almost did…until I told myself to stop being so judgemental. I gave her the benefit of the doubt, only to get more confirmation of her true nature a while back…after I picked up on the fact that she had started reading my blog.

Before then, I had left a comment of support under one of her videos. After that…her behavior started to reflect the one sided beef that always comes with my karmic interactions. So much so that I stopped watching her content all together…a few months ago. She periodically pops up on my timeline. But I hadn’t felt called to click until last week; when I saw a title that made my intuition jump. I had just written about what she spoke on, and that let me know that she’s still been competing…by herself…with herself…all this time. And after watching a few of her videos, I understood why. Because she’s competing for the attention of someone…whose attention I have. Even though this is the internet…and not real life. At the end of the day, all I can suggest is for grass to go be touched. Since a lack of connection to Source…is the only reason someone would be this pressed behind a stranger.

Love,

Choosy

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