The Lady Odin's Lair

By Jove!  A fresh perspective on Jupiter findings by the team at Thunderbolts Project.  And wait ... what? Home base for Angels? Well, yes. The Karistus have many home bases throughout the galaxies but this is the one in our own neighbourhood. No kidding. Make sure to subscribe to  The Watchers website

How clever is it to disguise your attacks as 'natural phenomena'? Dante tells us that this is a favourite weapon of the arsehole side, who are technologically far more advanced than his own race, the Karistus. He's also said that earthquakes of magnitude 5 or more are probably a result of such weapons being used. Not provable. Not disprovable. Stalemate. However, scientists cannot agree on causes, so even their claims remain unproven.  Navigate this topic with your own intuition and critical thinking. Go here for a HD version A comprehensive article about Earthquake Lights is available on the Spooky Geology site.  Despite centuries of reports of anomalous luminous phenomena (ANP) – lights, glows, flames, sparks and clouds – before, during or after an earthquake, the scientific view of such reports remains deeply divided. The evidence for earthquake lights (EQLs) and associated anomalies consists overwhelmingly of anecdotal accounts. But scientific evidence has been accumu

Sculptor, Sophie Prestigiacomo 's works in the Séné Marsh Nature Reserve in France. Truth told as playful mischief ... maybe Seems like everyone's competing for world domination.

A timely lesson for me ... and possibly you as well. Personally, I regret nothing I have done.  However, I do regret what I haven't done. Which is simply ... more . That's one of the big challenges of freedom. The freedom of setting your own benchmarks, of setting your own agenda, of setting your own pace.  Especially when you desire to leave an uplifting legacy.  Work-life balance for Warriors, Magicians, & Tricksters? Fuhgedaboudit ! Totally! Because there simply is no 'off' switch.  All 'down-time' is tinged with guilt. Definitely a first-world problem.  But so many beautiful distractions to tempt you away from your mission, those actions that actually build your legacy.  Mine are disguised under the delicious glamour of research . Clearly a trap for the unwary. Re-search. To search again and again ... and again.  Like looking for lost keys.

There's a truism that I've used for a long time ... every solution becomes the next problem . Most often it's just how we stagger through our own personal lives ... choosing options that are expedient but that blow up in our face down the track. And it's also true also that most options in life come with some kind of cost which people generally don't want to consider. However, sometimes it's a little more nefarious than that. Like in this situation. Either planned or opportunistic devilry. New York Post article from 24 March 2021 Cancer-causing chemical in these hand sanitizers poses ‘serious risk’ This preventative product may have done more damage than good. When COVID-19 initially gripped the United States, stores ran out of groceries, toilet paper and hand sanitizer — creating a void that was then filled by lesser-known brands. However, some of those products have been found to contain high levels of the cancer-causing chemical benzene. “These findings are a

So a European friend sent me a link to this article   with some not-so-veiled allusions to the Angel side ... (i) Gift from Heaven (ii) Hybrid War (iii) a thumbs-up from Putin 'Cheers'   It is quite clear that Sputnik V has become a kind of soft power for Russia," said Michal Baranowski of the German political 'think tank' German Marshall Fund. “The political goal of Russia’s strategy is to divide the West,” adds Baranowski, who heads the Warsaw office. Only a few days after receiving the first shipment of Sputnik V on March 1, Slovakia found itself in a political crisis. Prime Minister Igor Matovic welcomed the arrival of the Russian vaccine, saying that "covid-19 knows nothing about geopolitics", while Foreign Minister Ivan Korcok called the vaccine "a tool of hybrid warfare ". According to a study published in the professional journal The Lancet, Sputnik V has an efficiency of 91.6 percent and is already being applied in several countries aro

YES! That's how it feels! It's not easy being inside an ENTP* personality package. It DOES get easier as you get older, though. Especially when you stop feeling guilty about how you're designed, and learn some hacks that allow you to flow through the predictable inner chaos. Yeah, an oxymoron ... predictable chaos.  But you know what ... they thought that about the swirls and whirls of water-flow and air currents as well. But nowadays the physics of turbulence is better understood. As I often say, if something looks irrational - or chaotic - you're simply not looking at the big-enough picture. This goes for understanding ourselves as well. And this is why the quest of KNOWING THYSELF is a lifetime fascination for those brave enough to undertake it. Okay ... so what's been happening that's relevant to Lair creatures? UFO's are becoming more frequently sighted, and the authentic videos that are being shared far outweigh the fake ones. If you're still on

https://www.abc.net.au/news/2021-02-23/belarus-revolution-women-nina-baginskaya/13164670 This is a protest to topple Alexander Lukashenko, self-declared president of Belarus and Europe’s longest-ruling dictator. Red and White are acknowledged Goddess colours - as in the creator of our world. The (true) Templars are her special forces . The Angels are hand-in-glove with the Templars. Well, let's say, when Angels fight here on Earth, many do so as Templars.

Does this image look like an official committing an act of violence against an unarmed individual? No ... it is actually a rescue. You will find the story source here. And this is an Angel operation. How can I tell? I see a symbol in plain sight. It is one Da Boss keeps instructing on. He teaches us to observe the media for such signs. Below is the media story, incase the link above no longer works in future.

For decades, I have delved deeply and academically into the realms of mythology, psychology, alchemy, witchery, etc, etc, etc. However, it is through FICTION that these worlds have become ... well,   juicy . Juicy enough, in fact, that my * cough cough * real life has become infused with magical and larger-than-life beings.  While many consider paranormal romances to be entertaining fluff, I have found deep truths and insights in many authors ... Amelia Hutchins taught me so much about deeply nuanced world monsters and the Fae world, IT Lucas taught me how the old gods can hide in plain sight, and Stephanie Hudson teaches me about the ambiguous worlds of demons and angels weaving through the world of humanity. You see, much untellable truth is written as fiction for plausible deniability.  Another hidden-in-plain-sight secret is that women are enchanted through their romantic desires.  Whereas men - and academically inclined women, such as I used to be - can dive deep into fossilised

The extended holiday season (it’s summer time here, folks) hiatus is over, and my Community Priestess commitments are resuming. I volunteer on our small town’s Progress Association as their secretary, so I’m in the middle of all the shenanigans … just where I like to be. I relish that I can guide things to make our charming little community a stronger and more prosperous place to live, and to rub shoulders with various gate keepers to approvals, funding and project advocacy. Which is a roundabout way of saying that between my real-life and online commitments, I have less time for diddley-dicking these days. Not that I’m finding myself as inclined to do so anymore.  Because I can truly say that I’m deeply in love with The Lady Odin’s mission. I have arrived at a place in my vocation that I have so long dreamed about. Without selling my soul. In my book, that's a massive victory. I’ve mentioned before that my boredom is my kryptonite. Particularly when my own work bores me because I’

There's a very powerful mind-messing spell that operates in our world and it goes like this ... ✨WE ✨ WE are responsible for the mess we're in WE need to do something about it WE need to lift our game WE are ruining our planet When will WE get over anger, bigotry and hate? When are WE going to learn? Do you get where I'm going with this? WE is a full-on mind-messing word. While even one person is still full of anger, bigotry and hate, the implication is that we have ALL failed. While even one person throws litter from their car, the implication is that we are ALL culpable for the mess. While even one person votes on who shall rule them, the implication is that we are ALL seen to be consenting to oppression. (Ok, well maybe more than one person. How many are needed before a critical mass is reached that commits us all to the same judgment?) Which brings me to the next inevitable question. How do you pull everyone into line to ensure conformity to an elevated set of standard

There is ONE group of Aliens who are willing to make the ultimate sacrifice for us. THIS is the group who I support without hesitation. I've been around the UFO scene for a goodly number of years, and while I've not doubted their existence, I do admit to taking reports of interactions with aliens with a solid pinch of salt.  Especially the channeled ones. 'Cos you just never know who is really on the other end of that connection.  I have never resonated or connected viscerally with those who claim to know about Pleiadians, Arcturians, Andromedans, Sirians or Lyrans, or any of the other 'benevolent' races that visit here. You see, I require my faith to be grounded in personal experience and logic. I've never knowingly had a close encounter or interaction with off-world beings.  Now don't think I'm being space-racist here. I lear off (so-called) human gurus also. Sai Baba, Osho, or who is the current favourite? ... oh yes, Sadhguru. Galactic Federation? 

Women need to feel good in order to do good. Men do good in order to feel good. Hey, let's throw in a couple more over-the-top generalities while I'm in the mood for it.  Women crave to be desired. Men crave to be respected. If these statements begin to make you argumentative, then shoo ! Get outta here!  As a mystical woman who is hungry to know my own feminine power in all its flavours, I have tasted the shrew and the harpy and found them wanting. I played the feminist game of ambition and invasion of the masculine purview and found it hollow even in victory. Now, I dive in at the other end of the spectrum, feeling into the power of feminine surrender, engaging the masculine not in competition but in synergy. But where to find a willing playmate for this romantic adventure of epic scale? I need to bring in another leitmotif at this point ... that of reality, particularly, how we determine and shape our reality.  I've always been metaphysically inclined, sensing a larger

Lyrics I'm staring into the valley of hell With a cross on my heart And smoke on my breath We are outnumbered but I'm not scared I am ready to die Shoot my soul through the sky Father forgive us for what we may do Sometimes we lie when we search for the truth We sell who we are 'cos we don't want to lose I hear the heroes calling out my name In Valhalla they wait Preparing my place I'll take fire from the edge of the sun Put the crown on my head Either way I have won Father forgive us for what we have done We have to finish what we have begun And pray that tomorrow we may see the sun There's a red dawn over the land Fate's dealing it's hand Times ticking to leave While you still can Calm before the storm Pride before the fall Goodbye to it all Good luck my friends This is the beginning This is the beginning of the end Blood in my eyes Dirt on my hands I got a bulletproof heart And I'm ready to dance Blood in my eyes Dirt on my hands I got a bulletpro

This is how I do my journaling. It's a unique process I created that I call Magical Alpha Dialogue . It reads as fiction.  Enjoy. Or not. We haven’t left his chamber in almost 24 hours, spending time reconnecting in the most literal way, before falling into one of the deepest, most restful sleeps I’ve had for a long time. After waking and bathing in his large sunken bath, he has arranged for Magro to bring coffee, that he now pours as we sit in armchairs on his enclosed balcony outside his chamber. While mine looks over the manor garden, his looks out over the Bifrost. This morning it gleams like Selenite, the energy visibly pulsing through the portal and walkway. He has glamoured a simple but sumptuous gown for me that matches his soft leather jerkin that he wears over black leather jeans. He still looks at me with hunger but keeps it in check, unlike yesterday. He reaches for my hand and kisses my palm. “Are you ready to set the course for the coming year, my love?” “If we have t

These photos were taken by me on Saturday, 21 November 2020 at around 1:00 pm. I shake my head at why it's taken me so long to upload them onto my own site. Wings emerging from behind the hill An Angel taking form It's almost like a Rorschach test, with clouds instead of inkblots. Can you sense a presence in the negative space? It's like there is an outline.