Straight from the Heart
June 4, 2020
Here is the latest message from Apollo on May 31, 2020: “Pay attention to the details of what is occurring around you. You will not want to miss a thing! The truth is beckoning you to open your eyes widely. You will blink and the old will disappear. The past is over, and the future is now. There is a need for balance and harmony at all times. When this is off, you will find it more challenging to live your everyday lives. Be good to yourself and loved ones, animals included. They are challenged too. Take nothing for granted except your ability to rise above the chaos and shift into higher consciousness. Be aware and keep loving when things are not the way you would like them. Soon you will have your way.”
It is good that Apollo mentioned being in “balance and harmony.” This has been the most challenging week here in the San Francisco Bay Area and particularly for someone as sensitive as me. I live in a small suburb called Walnut Creek outside of San Francisco. On Sunday, May 31, we had peaceful demonstrations as a result of the George Floyd drama. (He is a black man who was killed by the police in Minneapolis, Minnesota on May 25th.) In tandem with the demonstrations, hundreds of looters came because we have nice stores about five minutes from where I live. It started to feel like I was living in a war zone with the helicopters, sirens, terrible energies, and a curfew of 8:00 PM to 5:00 AM. I felt terribly nervous and uncertain about what to do. I finally closed all my blinds and went into my bedroom and locked myself in.
This happened again on Monday, June 1. They had a planned demonstration with many more people intending to come here and disrupt the peace. The energy was terrible again, with the helicopters and sirens etc. Many merchants boarded up their businesses and we were told that there was not as much damage done as they had predicted. They implemented a 6:00 PM curfew and that helped.
On Sunday before this all started, I had worked with the energies of the 3 6 and 9 to bring in harmony and balance. I found out that Tesla used to always walk with counting the numbers: 123,123456, 123456789. I walked around my neighborhood counting these numbers and I think it helped. I tell you this because you can do this also. These are the most powerful numbers of creation. I'm sure Tesla used these numbers when he was creating.
There is a lot of questionable information about this big event with George Floyd. Could it have been staged? Was he an actor? Was he the real George Floyd? Did he really die? This also raises the question: Was this event planned? It was clearly well organized at least here in the San Francisco Bay area. They hit every city large or small. It looks like it was well organized throughout the country. Who dropped off the bricks, rocks, and the frozen water bottles in preparation for the violence? Was Antifa (antifascists) behind it or did the Chinese Communist Party have some play in this whole war upon the United States?
There is a lot of drama going on right now and stressful times. We've been blessed in this country to not have lived like this before. Like you, I pray that this ends soon but in the meantime I need my poetry therapy. So here is a poem I wrote on June 2:
Looters
By Valerie Donner
Busy, busy looters
Standing in line,
You must get your temperature checked
Before you commit your crime.
How is it possible?
How can this be?
What country are we living in
That this is happening?
Where are they coming from?
Are they Antifa cells?
These aren’t normal people
Who are capable of creating hell.
We know you have a problem.
The anger is pent up.
You need the money
And use bricks and rocks to help yourself.
The sidewalks were rolled up.
The welcome mats taken away.
Your nasty, nasty deeds
Must stop right away.
Gather your goods
Amongst the broken glass.
When you ruin things for others
You really cannot last.
Whenever you hurt another
It’s a double-edged sword.
It will come back to you.
That is our reward.
Stay away in hiding.
Enjoy your new things.
You will be discovered
When the cannon ball rings.
Get out of my town!
We don’t want you here!
Take your pipes and bats.
Go have a beer!
You can take pride
In a job not so well done.
You’ve hurt the lives of others.
You cannot live as one.
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