For various reasons, and sometimes for reasons unknown, there are those who would seek to destroy us. Some may call them enemies; although, as I don't believe in the concept of enemies, I call them "thwarters." A thwarter is one who opposes us. They tend to spend the majority of their time shaming us, blaming us, and slandering us to anyone who will listen (which is illegal, by the way; and can be tracked by the cyber police). They villainize us and make us the cause of all their problems. Thwarters are often souls who carry the burdens of trauma, shame, self-hatred, self-reproach, guilt, low self-esteem, and much more. Due to the magnitude of their inner turmoil, their perception of reality becomes skewed and their awareness is no longer based in truth. These pitiable beings are in a great deal of mental and emotional pain; and as the last thing they need is any more pain or negativity, we can rise above the hurt they are causing us and send them only love in return. It's very difficult to be the target of an individual such as this, and although we may want to respond with anger and retaliation, it's far better to ignore these individuals entirely and send them nothing but love, in the hopes that it may one day open their eyes to the truth and they can then seek the healing they so desperately need. We are all worthy beings; and each of us are deserving of love and peace. Let's extend that to one another at all times; perhaps even more so to those who constantly thwart us. In the end, we won't be proud of any damage we've inflicted upon another, but we would surely have no regrets if upon our departure from this world, we have left a legacy of love. May it ever be so. Copyright of Carolyn Glackin 2/16/2021
As Mark Twain once famously said, "Truth is stranger than fiction..." I'm inclined to agree; and perhaps you might be too, after reading this personal tale of a recent experience I had with an afflicted individual. May the situation soon drawn to a close. God willing.
ENDGAME REVELATIONS by Carolyn Glackin Birthed through the heart of creation An innocent child of the Light Cherished by all of the heavens And all that was holy and right With the curious mind of a dreamer And a creative imagination In those times when her world would go dark She'd dream up a whole new situation Time after time this occurred But the little one wasn't to blame Because somehow she just had to cope With the burdens of terror and shame Through illusions, some respite was found But then somewhere along the way She no longer could discern The truth from this game she would play Haunted by nightmarish visions Hounded by menacing evil In the grips of a sinister plot And a life that was fraught with upheaval With a mind that was young and unformed Left wide open, afraid, and alone She fell prey to malevolent forces Thus her mind was no longer her own Garishly fractured and twisted Her soul now devoid of the Light And no one around was the wiser 'Cept a few who had spiritual sight Years later this girl, now a woman Somehow found her way to my path From the first, I could sense the huge problem That would lead to this wild aftermath But fate likes to keep a few secrets So back then I had no way to know That the problems this woman was facing Would continue to worsen and grow Three long years, she pursued me and plagued me The stalking was truly absurd She spied on me day after day And gazed at my every word Many times, I attempted to help her For I sensed her confusion and pain But my every attempt seemed quite futile As my efforts would all go in vain There's quite a bit more to the story But not all of it's my tale to tell Although one thing I can say for certain Her whole life was a true living hell Commandeered by a sinister presence Mind controlled by this dark entity At long last, a great truth came to light She had plagued me in hopes that I'd see For if someone would only take notice And help her accomplish her goal She could rid herself of this nightmare And reclaim the rights to her soul Although I'm an intuitive healer In service to God's greater good With these horrors, I'm not trained to help her So I sought out somebody that could Now it's up to the one holy Spirit In the hands of the most sacred Light The Divine shall soon rescue her soul As I've prayed for this morning and night A new day will soon be upon us And from there, she can finally heal But for now, that is all I can say All the rest, only time can reveal. Copyright Carolyn Glackin 2/28/2021