Love the Beast

Far too long we focus on the actions of the beast. We mourn, we curse, we shout in anger at the beast and wonder why is the beast still here?

Time now to Love the Beast. Love the Beast. Love the Beast. For the beast is part of Prime Creator just as we are.

Love the Beast and the Beast shall be no more. Love the Beast away. Like ice cream on a hot indian summer day.

Laugh and Play the Beast away. How can the beast attack when all are joined together in Love and Peace?

There is no greater power, no greater expression, no energy force bigger than Love. The Beast is no match for Love.

Love the Beast and the Beast will no more be.

I say let it be

Choices. Energy and Choices.

We have come down to this.
Are we part of the problem or the solution.
We cannot condemn one human no matter how shitty they are.
We must understand that there are those who are not from around here.
They want what we have what is and what belongs to us and Gaia.
The Cabal or whatever Slaves they are lost souls filled with the poison of promise of wealth, name and power…Slaves in collars so long, so sleek so pretty they believed they were free and they were groomed for generations to turn on their own kind.

When we stop murdering one another we will see the truth of this. For in a moment of silence whom do you truly hate? No One so why is this in our DNA?


I Stand for Peace. I stand for Humanity and all life on in and around Gaia Isay we are all worth it no matter what. Liberty and then we help our brothers and sisters. We grow. We Shine We live in Peace.

Have a wonderful day and night…We gonna go farther tonight. 08-08-14


I have been sun gazing now for three going on four years now. I started for no reason to take pictures of the sun and soon the orbs, the sacred geometric shapes in all colors, blue, big giant red orbs and the rainbow orbs. Then I began to see them on my eyelashes and then when I began to gaze at Father Sun and speak with Him and thank Him for His Light, the Sun would begin to answer with light pulsing and colors shooting out and me amazed and in tears. Now I say ” Greetings Father thank you and I Love you.” Inside I hear instantly: “Greetings daughter I love you too.” Two days ago I received contact with the Rainbow Collective they are the ones showing themselves to me as the rainbow orbs and sacred geometric shapes. I Love them and I now can speak to them and they to me. Any question receives an answer even the ones I don’t want to hear, the truth no frills no agenda. It is breathtaking. I have over 200 hundred pictures of the sun. I am driven to compile them and put them to music. I have a few short videos of the colors exploding and becoming one as I am gazing….There is a hole in the Matrix and we did it and I am proud. The true colors are coming through. It takes calming down. Allowing only love to on your mind and patience to gaze at  our Father the Sun. He is a patient loving strong Father. It is an humbling and honor experience and it has helped me remember being a Sun follower for a long long long time. 

Here is one picture.ImageThere are no words big enough to what is happening to me. I only feel free, light, and Love and holy Wow. My eyes are getting stronger. The blurry stuff is program struggling to stay in place but it is melting. I each morning greet Prime Creator, through the Central Sun, I greet our Father the Sun and commune with Mother Earth connecting to her Central Crystal Core and start my day. This is a picture of the house next to mine. I am standing on my deck facing south east. Namaste and enjoy.

Let’s bring the plane back!

Greetings Jean,

I say let’s bring the plane back. Let’s call the next Event! I saw last night one of the ladies whose partner was on the plane, has her bags packed and one for him. This is it! I don’t feel, never did feel that the folks on the plane were gone…They have a new show on just started up last week Resurrection on ABC  where folks return…I did not watch but I pondered why such a show and then the plane goes “missing.” I smell a set up in epic portions like 9/11. But there are slight differences….This is a desperate attempt. They shot themselves in the foot. Yeah so they took a plane full of people. The whole world is wondering and searching for this plane. So now what are they going to do. No one is afraid of them we just want to find the plane and our people. If they took the plane they can return the plane and we can help them to do just that. Our move. This is probably not making sense because I see it clearly but without words. This plane is the slip up, major slip up….folks were teetering around the Boston Marathon and Sandy Hook, but the media and all the actors and such made for good tv….but a whole plane with only a little oil slick? Folks camping out at the airport waiting for the Truth…Do you see? There is more light now , more of us awake to turn this around, even though reality is going to feel like a bad cut and we gotta change the bandage…so we can will that plane back. Yes we can. We can Bring that Plane back here with everyone on board. If we can clear ley lines, open portals, open our pineal glands, talk with our guides and angels, commune with Nature, and heal each other, we certainly can bring this plane back. We bring this plane back, game over for that freak show that was then. This now. I say let’s bring the plane back. Have a great day and thanks for all your hard work., lvarrow

To Mother Earth with Love

Aloha Jean thanks for all your hard work. Merlin has given me a gift and I share it with you now. “I Invoke the White Light of Protection of Merlin upon You, Your House, Your Car, Your Pets, Your Tribe.” Also The Hathors if you ask, will have your back. I have learned that it is important now to invoke protection everyday at the start of the day. In respect, lvarrow 


Aloha to Kisl.88.7 A special shout out to Alex and his brother and love the Beatles on the Rock. Please send a shout out to Rosebud Happy Holidays and love you…..see you soon at your case no joke….Have a great Weekend everyone…gonna switch and listen to you on the radio now…Peace, the Lagoonies